So I've been off in the land of vacation - or rather I had been until Tuesday. After that, my only excuse for not posting was that I was recovering from vacation.
We went to Dallas to see the Red Sox. Yes, theoretically we also had family to see and a wedding to attend, but let us be serious - the Red Sox were the main attraction.
I love the Red Sox. I loved them before they won last year's Series and I have the t-shirt to prove it. It's an old faded #34 shirt with "El Guapo" across the back. Some years ago, we had a pitcher. Ah, yes, a pitcher. A 300+ pound pitcher. Rich Garces. Hmmm... 300+ pounds of Latin lovin'. He lumbered, he threw and oh boy did he get us in some jams. Granted, he got us out of some jams too, but there was always some kind of drama.
Of course, now #34 is David "Big Papi" Ortiz. Who is also huge and occationally lumbers, but I never ever want to see the man pitch. Are we clear? Just checking.
3 comments:
Glad you're back, was wondering when you were going to post again... love reading your stuff. I know, I know... I could hear all the stories in person, too, but still.
See y'all tomorrow night at Clee's bday party?
Love, Weenie
Yes, you will.
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