I'm not a Boston Red Socks fan. Growing up in Connecticut you would think I was, but not so, I was forced to root for the Socks for four years during Catholic school. All our nuns were Sisters
of Notre Dame, Irish Catholic, and from Boston. I loved the nuns, the sock, NOT.
Mom and I were Yankee fans, and Dad was a Dodger fan being from Brooklyn. I'm now a Mets fan, and there's not much to speak about there.
I am even less a fan of St. Louis, so I have been rooting for the Socks. I'm hoping the Red Socks will put this series away in Boston tonight. But, it is baseball, and anything can happen.
The other reason I hope the Socks win is that Boston has a tough year, and they could use some good cheer. Last, but not least, they have never won a series in Boston in 95 years. They're due.
That is my stupid blog for today. If this is not the most boring blog I've ever written, it's right up there.
Life is what happens between meals.
Peace,
Make Food/Not War
Food Consumption,
Breakfast; black coffee 1 sugar, 1/2 cup strawberry yogurt, granola, 2 piece of sour dough bread
w/butter
Lunch; peanut butter sandwich, apple
Dinner; chicken and dumplings with carrots, onions, and green beans
Exercise; 5 miles walking/hiking, 1 hour cycling
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