Go Red Sox!!!
OK so maybe I am not the most die-hard baseball fan. I don't know most of the players' names and I sure as heck cannot pronounce Daisuke Matsuzaka's properly. I can't rattle off stats or tell you how many yards a ball needs to be hit to clear the Green Monster. However, I am not a bandwagon fan. I have been a Red Sox fan my entire life. Even in 1986, I was one of the few brave enough to walk around NYC with a large Red Sox pin on my jacket. I rarely ever rooted for another team and I've never, ever rooted against my boys from Boston. Heck, even when they were the most pathetic team in the league, I admitted in public that I was a Boston fan. When people asked "why?" in a disgusting tone (this is Yankee country), I would always respond "well somebody has to be." Being a true Boston fan means accepting that there are two teams that play: the pre-All-Star break team, and the post-All-Star break team. Something happens to them over that week...