was a big deal, and YOU DID NOT LOSE IT.
You outgrew it. (Note to darling daughters – am still waiting for that
to happen?) I loved mine, and truly did wear it as much as I could during that
wonderful Impossible Dream year.
with the gilded edges of youth and nostalgia coloring it a tad – I still,
despite last fall, love my Red Sox. I am, and always will be grateful for the magical, insane fall of 2004, when the Impossible became probable, and a Dream became reality.
So folks, take heart – it’s opening day – the boys of summer
are back – and it’s“Go Red Sox” once again!
p.s. Mike Lowell? I still have a crush on you.