I ♥ Boston

Unrelated, I know, but let's just take a moment so reflect on the fact that the Sox have won yet ANOTHER World Series Championship and I'm ridiculously tired because the city of Boston was screaming, beeping, and blowing foghorns well into the hours of the early morn'. I don't think I can choose who I'm more in love with; Lowell, Pedroia, Ellsbury or Varitek. And Papelbon too, especially because of how, after the game, he called Ellsbury "that stud in left." Can't wait for the parade, and I hope I see my 68-year-old drinking buddy, Sheila, who kicked my ass last week at the Cask'n'Flagon.

Me, Kyle and my future self