I can write out a long, wordy post telling you about opening day... or I can just do this:
-My eyes got misty when Tek and Wake walked out from behind the American flag. I had hoped they'd be throwing out the first pitches, but I didn't want to get my hopes up. And who better to catch those pitches than Dewey and Jim Ed?
-It was awesome seeing Grandpa Pesky shouting Play Ball! It scares me how frail he's looking. I don't want to think about the fact that it took three people to hold him up.
-Beckett was amazing. The Sox kicked ass, and we won 12-2. Talk about the benefits of a home cooked meal.
-The loss of Pretzels is going to hurt. If only he hadn't let his marshmallows soften.
-Here, have a couple pictures!
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