Saturday, August 12

Something old, something new

Shift this, bitches
Thanks to some sweet hitting (thank you, Doug Mirabelli, and I will totally keep that "if you hit a homerun right here, I will make you chicken parm" promise) and a clutch single from the Man, the Sox walked off with the win today. And, oh yes, I was there to see it in all its glory.

Normally, I don't wear new Sox gear to an actual game, but I felt my fancy new "Shift This" shirt called for it. And since the new red hat wasn't technically new as Dave owned it first, all was okay. And it was. More than okay. Fabulous, actually. Fucking fabulous.

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