1 out left. Oh my God they’re going to do it!
er…ONE to go. JESUS.
One to go. Yes, I dare say it:
SOX WIN!!!
If anyone can do it…
Why did you say it??? are you trying to jinx it???
Don’t give us a commercial NOW!
Is it my imagination? Am I hearing a very small portion of the crowd chanting “Let’s go, Red Sox”?
Now another pitching change… it’s like the network demanded it so they could get in another commercial break!
Oh lordy. I’m shaking, and my husband is laughing at me.
Still 1 out.
Commercials! Gaaah!
While Fracona brings out yet another pitcher for the final out, I just want to say I’ve always liked Timlin. If I ever meet him I’ll buy him a drink.
Oh, why not? Never mind that some of us have to sleep and go to work tomorrow. Why not prolong it a little longer in hopes that we’ll be convinced to go buy a sweater or treadmill from Sears…
Because I am a rational person. Seven run lead, one out away.
It’s OVER!!!
the witching hour. And the curse is lifted.
sobs with joy
YYYYyyyyyyyyyeeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh!!!
YES!!!
And might I add that it is nice to see the Sox with a first baseman who can get a routine out.
In Your Fucking Face, New York!!!
holy f’ing crap!! Red Sox in the Series baby!!! woootttt!
WOOOOOO HOOOOO!!!
Now it’s time to go choke on WS. 
do You Believe In Miracles?!