I love my Red Sox. No doubt about it. Having them lose in the seventh game of a best of seven series is almost painful. It's a little less painful because I didn't spend a boatload of money to see them go down in flames. So, I give myself one day of mourning and then face the fact that summer is gone, the season is over, and wait for spring training.
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I'm so sorry. I know what it's like to be disappointed in your team...I've been extremely disappointed with my football team for 5 years now. *sigh*
so sorry. wanted to tell you we were out for dinner with the boys the other night and max was so excited he was watching the soxs on the screen and was like that is the boston soxs mom. guess you had to be there LOL
Go, Max! He does me proud!
Sorry about the Sox . . OK, so maybe I am not . . . maybe the Pats will be better . . . . maybe. (then again, maybe not)
Not much of a friend now, huh?
Sorry about your Sox but they made it further than my team. There's always next year. :)
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