We sing another victory song

Papi pleased my mom right out of the gate today, starting things off with a solo homerun in the first. His second homer (to tie the game at four) was a thing of beauty. And Mark Loretta's blast over the monster in the bottom of the ninth was fucking unbelievable.

Goddamn, I love the Red Sox. And walk-off homeruns. And Fenway Park. And baseball. Oh, it's glorious to be at Fenway, people. (Even if I was shaking with cold a few times. Okay, and nerves, too. But my boys didn't let me down!) I am now 2-0 in Patriot's Day games. I think the Sox would be wise to make sure that I get tickets to the game next year. I'm just saying.