A Little Misbehaving

Ok, everyone knows I am a huge sports fan. Heck 30% (ok shut up maybe more) of this blog is sport related. But, unless you pay real close attention, you just figure I like the Oregon Ducks and then the rest of the local teams in Philadelphia.

Au Contraire my friend! Yes, my first love, at least sports wise, is the Oregon Ducks. Them I live and die with. And yes, I truly hope the Phillies and Eagles do well, because it just seems to make the city a happier place.

But, I love the Red Sox. They are my baseball team. In fact, so much, that even when we went to a Phillies game last year, and the Red Sox fans took over the stadium, I was there in my Bosox hat, clapping until my hands hurt when Big Papi hit a home run.

So, while I have had fun poking Tug and Bond and even thinking I was poking Travis, even though I never called him out directly, I never really gloated as the Red Sox's went to the World Series and the Yankees hit the golf course. But now I change that.

Earlier this week, the BOSTON RED SOX won there second World Series in the last 4 years. Thats twice as many championships one by the boys of Boston then were won by the bloated spending Yankees. More then any team in the Senior League, the National League. 2000 may just be the decade of Boston.