Red Sox 3 / Indians 2 bottom of the 6th.
How many post seasons can this little family of mine take? It's getting a bit frightening.
Ben is getting older and louder. Brian had made a radical break from his WASPY demeanor with cheers and jeers going off the testosterone charts as each inning progresses.
Without prior discussion with yours truly, Ben informed me that his father now allows him to use the word "asshole" when referring to the opposing team in post season Red Sox Games.
I don't have the energy to challenge male tribal rituals. I'm sure Margaret Mead would agree.