Tuesday, October 23, 2007

Taking a break from writing "Mrs. Mike Lowell" on my notebook long enough to say...

Holy crap, we're going to the World Series. Time to grab your favorite tot, pet, spouse, stuffed animal (really, anyone within grabbing distance), crank up the sound and savor the flavor, enjoy the joyous noise, sing and dance wherever you happen to be.

Red Sox Nation, Patriots Nation, these are the good old days.

1 comment:

Rock the Cradle said...

My Parents are very, very happy.

I was just blown away by the fact that I could literally hear the crowd at Fenway from Coolidge Corner.

Pretty wicked.