The Red Sox and Rays are currently in the bottom of the 11th, tied at 4-4, with no outs and Carl Crawford at second.I need a hug.
To top it all off, Ang is singing in a wedding tomorrow and the rehearsal was tonight at 6:30. At least in theory; it didn't end until 8:15, which means we didn't eat until 9:00 tonight.
Yes, I went.
And I firmly believe if I had been home watching the game, the Sox would have won it in 9 innings and my stomach wouldn't be churning right now. Yes, I'm THAT superstitious. Adding injury to insult, The Mayor blew a tire scoring a run and had to leave the game.
I blame myself.
Carl Crawford just scored from second; game over, Rays win 5-4.
I'll be in the kitchen, banging my head on the counter if you need me.
Love stinks.
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3 weeks, you'll be in Fenway.
Yes I will.
And so will you. :)
And tomorrow I'll be cheering the Sox in the Trop!!!
Hey JMP,
I think Dawn's going too; maybe you two can meet up.
Games like that break your heart. They also break your eardrums when you're forced to listen to the only announcing duo that can rival Buck & McCarver in pain factor.
Dawn, I lucked out this year; DirecTV gives you the option you want to watch. So far, except for the national games, all NESN.
But yeah, that kind of game is just deflating as a fan.
You see Beckett tomorrow, right?
Lucky. ;)
Man,
They gave out the stinkin cow bells tonight.... they will drive you crazy!!!!
Dawn...suprised you are not at the game tonight.
Ted: last nights game was an 11:30 pm head banging the wall ender... even missed BSG to watch the game!!!
Beckett 2morrow!!!
Did see him last year in the loss..so sad.....
Whoever is responsible for those cowbells should be fired, JMP.
Have fun seeing Beckett, man!
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