Okay, I was wrong. I'm wrong a lot (and I love that about myself).
I went through three rolls of film last night trying to get THE perfect picture, half of which are probably The Many Moods of Mike Lowell. Well, that and people's big fat heads.
Great game again. I am happy, though still dismayed at the concession horror show of Fenway. Pawtucket lost last night and Lester pitched well from what I hear. McCoy has very nice, affordable concessions and veggie burgers/hot dogs if that is your persuasion.
I had a PawSox dream. I was giving one of the players a ride to his part-time job at Time Magazine. After I dropped him off I realized he'd left his coat in my car. I couldn't help it. I went through his pockets. There was prescription medication for an STD and a cheap lighter. D'oh.
Tonight's game: ME! Our team'll be playing in OUR field which we obtained a permit for. YES.