Post #15

The Red Sox are on the war path. It's been 86 years since they've won themselves a world series but judging by the way that they are playing, you would think they'd been here before. I probably shouldn't say these words out loud, but it seems as if they are bound and determined to break the curse. The more I watch them play, the more intense the game, for me, gets. With each win they are pulling themselves closer and closer to a championship ring. It just feels like I'm watching history being made one small step at a time. I'm just waiting for that last win when they'll finally let the ink dry in the record books and it'll say "Boston Red Sox" next to the words 2004 World Champions. Boy that'll be a day New England and myself will never forget. As they, the BoSox, lead this, the world series, two games to none, I find myself biting harder and harder on my bottom lip as the tension becomes tighter and tighter. All that's left for "Our team" to do is to win two of the next five games and they can finally get they're long, long, long awaited celebration. And you can bet your ass that I'll be there to watch them do it.