As a Maine girl, I'm a fan of the
Red Sox, so when I heard they'd be coming to town to play the Mariners, I bought tickets. The day of the game (Monday) was beautiful, but alas,
Michael had come down with the crud. I called in
Miss Baseball as a pinch hitter, and off we went! I've only been to about 6 or 8 Red
Sox games in my life, and I think they've lost each time. I shouldn't have gone Monday night, either, as they lost then, too! I apparently jinxed the entire run as they lost all three games to the Mariners. Dang. Oh well, it was fun, and Miss Baseball got see her team win. There were a
ton of Red
Sox fans at the stadium, and if you judged by volume of cheering it seemed about 60% Mariners 40% Red
Sox.
We had good seats, and I thought I'd take a photo or two for my brother Brady who's hiking the Appalachian Trail and missing the season.
Ooops, forgot to check my battery, and I only got one picture, but it was of
Manny!

Miss Baseball got some shots for me though. Here's Manny and
Big Papi at bat:


Thanks Miss Baseball!
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