It finally hit me on my drive home tonight: The Red Sox won the World Series. For real. It's not a joke. It's not a dream. (Unless you mean a dream come true.) BCN was interviewing the guy from the Dropkick Murphys about "Tessie" and being a Sox fan, and I completely lost my shit. When they played the song, I just sat in my driveway and cried.
In case anyone needs me, I'll be drinking from the keg of glory.
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