Goodmourning...

No, it is not a typo, I am officially in mourning, although I do feel the fog lifting.  My beloved Red Sox came within two runs of being in the World Series.  Two runs!!! But alas, it was not to be!  No Papelbon step dancing, no Papi spraying champagne while wearing those silly goggles, no getting to watch Youk's beard grow and grow and grow, none of that. Instead we get to watch (or not!) the Tampa Bay Rays fans (who?) shake their stupid little cowbells all over Philly. These, the same fans, all 12 of them, who actually went to a regular season game.  Who probably never even had a real Philly cheese steak! Who probably don't know the difference between a suicide squeeze play and a double play! These idiots!! Well, that's OK, there's always next year.  And last year...  And 2004...  And 1918....

GO PHILLIES!!!