Red Sox
Rally cap... or Comeback Caramel?
11th inning, 2 out, Sox down 7-5, and I just ate a couple of scoops of:
While I was typing, Kottaras hit his 1st ever HR, Drew singled, but then Pedroia grounded out to 3rd.
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Um, what? What the heck just happened?
The Sox were winning 10-1, right?
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Big Papi has beef with Framingham
David Ortiz is opening a steak place in Framingham, called, big surprise, Big Papi's. Will also serve seafood and burgers, so they've gotta get Dennis Eckersley out there to analyze the serving of the first burger:
That thing's got some serious cheese on it! Hairy cheese! With paint!
OK, maybe not.
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Nick Green, Man of Action
Paul is loving the plucky shortstop:
... When you root for a team with some of the deepest pockets in baseball, players like Green are some of the most fun to watch. Congratulations, Nick. Keep surprising us.
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Pawtucket: The Philadelphia of Rhode Island
Mike Giardi cannot believe some PawSox fans booed Clay Buchholz during his last start.
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The guy next door dropped in for the kids' party
No big deal, unless you happen to live next door to Jason Varitek.
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OK, so it took a few extra innings
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Where's my broom?
I dunno, I suddenly feel like doing some sweeping.
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Blow by beautiful blow of last night's game
Beth tells us what happened through the seventh.
Red: Yankees Successfully Re-apply for Position of Red Sox' Favorite Chew Toy:
I want to go on record right now: If the Red Sox don't win the 2009 World Series, but manage to go 19-0 against the Yankees in the regular season, I'd be fine with it.
Because there's something outlandishly awesome about watching the bloated, five-hundred million dollar circus roll into town, unload the high-priced talent on our field, fumble aimlessly for a couple hours, then leave like a pack of waterfront hobos, scuffling for the last remaining bits of their pride, with Youkbacca's cleat stuffed up their collective South 40. ...
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