Today Fenway is 100 years old. It's a quirky yet beautiful ballpark, and there have been quite a few memories here.
This year there probably won't be many, as the Sox have some awful pitching, sporadic hitting and lousy team chemistry and look well on their way to missing the playoffs for the third straight year. Today they celebrated Fenway's 100th birthday by losing the the Yankees 6-2.
Meanwhile, I'm having Internet problems at home so I'm at Barnes & Noble surfing the 'Net and the guy sitting in front of me gets up and his Red Sox sweat pants are, literally, halfway down his ass. He's going commando, too. Seriously, how do you not notice that as you get up from the table?
Perhaps this was Fenway Park's 100th birthday present for me -- a nearly full moon.
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