I have about a dozen things I'd like to talk about, but as Saije mentioned, There are priorities.
Four games remaining in the season
Three of them are against those foul swine who reside in the House of Ruth
Today's is against a team that has given us trouble this year.
All of them are at Fenway.
Tied for the Wild Card, and a game behind of the aforementioned swine in the division.
This thing's to do.
I don't know if I mentioned this before, but I stopped shaving when the Red Sox were down 0-3 in the ALCS, and razor did not touch my face again until after I'd taken it to the parade in Boston after eight straight victories brought us our first World Series title in 86 years. And I can't really grow a beard, either, so it looked terrible.
Maybe it can work again