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August 22, 2010



Hey, at least you got to see a win, not to mention being at Fenway. My mom was born and raised in Boston and I visit family there each year, but my parents would rather drive from Maryland to Toronto or Fort Myers than try to get tickets to a reg. season Sox home game.


Those are bad, the ones when you're pretty sure they're trying to play it... but they keep delaying it... but you can't leave, because what if it starts again?? At least they got it in, it's THE WORST when they try to play, delay it for like two hours, and THEN send you home.

"hit the ball, Bill Hall, hit the ball /clap-clap" is amazing. I hadn't heard that yet this year, hopefully it'll catch on.

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