... to the crazy and AWESOME life of being a Boston Red Sox fan! It usually starts out with a bang and then tapers off for a while. But come September (and hopefully October) it becomes an all encompassing obsession. It's a time when well educated, reserved, puritanical, seemingly normal New Englanders (and people who would like to be New Englanders) turn in to superstitious, obsessive lunatics. I'd love to say that these type of things never happen in our house, but I am obsessed hoping that SH wore her red tights on New Years Eve.
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