Today I go to a Red Sox-Orioles game at Fenway! I lived in Boston from 1987 or so until 1991 and then again in 1996 or so, and I have lived in the Northeast since then. This is my first Fenway experience.
That’s just wrong.
It is a birthday present for my daughter’s boyfriend. She and he, my son, and I are going and then I leave my son and daughter in Boston. My daughter starts her camp counselor job and my son goes on to a wedding in Philadelphia.
Hello empty nest…you terrify me and please me all at the same time, which all good things in life do!
bitches… (too much?)…No. Wire. Parentheses!!