Blog Rules and Boston.

Alright, so it has been almost 3 months now since I decided to make this thing out of boredom. One would think that when the summer started, I would have come back to it. Apparently I'm not one to do sensible things. I have broken one of the primary blog rules already, and for this, I am sorry. I think this time I'll give it a real shot.

Now it is time to share one of my favorite things in the world.



That's right, the Boston Red Sox.

A fun fact about me:
When I was about 4-6 years old, I had the infamous Boston accent. I had never been, and still have yet to go, to Boston, or anywhere on the east coast for that matter. But I seemed to know I would end up there one day, and eventually, it will happen.

About a year later, at 7, I read about the Curse of the Great Bambino for the first time. And so my longing for the Sox to win the Series began. My obsession has reached new heights in recent years, this year being the worst.

In fact, sometimes, I have to force myself away from the TV (when the games are actually on--it's not easy being a Boston fan on the west coast) to still have a social life.

I am blessed enough to have seen the Sox play ball three times. However, my ultimate dream is...to end up here:




Where is the one place you have dreamed of going?