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It is Weekends Like this...

that really make me miss my old 'hood, the area of the city of Boston called Fenway. On any given summer day just walking around the neighborhood it would be possible for me to hear: now batting for the Red Sox, Number 5, Shortstop, Nomahhhh Gaahhhciaaapahhhraaaa, followed by the roar of the crowd. I always knew when things were going well for the boys in red because I could hear the screaming. Imagine what I would have heard had I still been living there this weekend.

Cowboy Up!

Go Red Sox!-----
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URL: http://deangrassroots.blogspot.com
I only lived in Massachusetts for the first two years of my life, and I barely remember it. But there is a big part of me that wishes we had never moved to New Jersey...everytime I go to New England I feel like I would love to live there. Of course, I have never been in the winter, so I can't say for sure.

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    Everything has changed. Nothing has changed. I don't want to go through this again. I can't live without it. I'm sure I can handle it. I couldn't imagine it any other way.
    And if none of this makes sense... well, you obviously aren't a Red Sox fan.
      - Bill Simmons

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