Uncle Scott took me to Fenway Park to see the Red Sox play the Orioles.
But the weather was terrible, and the Red Sox were losing badly for much of the game. I was not amused.
But then something inside of me moved, so to speak, and at that moment the game turned. After a diaper change, the Sox poured on the runs. Then Adrian Gonzalez hit a double in the bottom of the ninth that drove in the winning run. And that is the story of the "rally poop." It was a great night. Thanks, Uncle Scott!
BOOOOOOOOOO!
ReplyDeleteRed Sox AND public transportation? In one fell swoop you've now subjected young Gracie to two of the bleakest experiences in this world.