{"id":201,"date":"2007-11-02T20:00:49","date_gmt":"2007-11-03T00:00:49","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/www.hoperoth.com\/blog\/?p=201"},"modified":"2007-11-02T20:00:49","modified_gmt":"2007-11-03T00:00:49","slug":"go-pats-go-sox","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.hoperoth.com\/blog\/go-pats-go-sox\/","title":{"rendered":"Go Pats! Go Sox!"},"content":{"rendered":"<div style=\"float: right; margin-left: 10px; margin-bottom: 10px;\">\n <a href=\"http:\/\/www.flickr.com\/photos\/hopers\/1812200742\/\" title=\"photo sharing\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" decoding=\"async\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/farm3.static.flickr.com\/2320\/1812200742_2137433747_m.jpg\" alt=\"\" style=\"border: solid 2px #000000;\" \/><\/a><br \/>\n \n<\/div>\n<p>I just realized that I never blogged about last Sunday. And, since I was home sick today and, thus, didn&#8217;t do anything interesting, I might as well write about it now.<\/p>\n<p>Blogging on a Friday night is in no way, shape or form lame. I just keep telling myself that.<\/p>\n<p>Anyways&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>Any day that you get to watch your football team beat their opponent into submission and then drive home and watch your baseball team win a World Series is a pretty good day in my book. For a Boston sports fan, it&#8217;s a special kind of day. I&#8217;m almost to the point where I&#8217;m not waiting for the worst that can happen. Almost.<\/p>\n<p>My friend <a href  = \"http:\/\/www.flickr.com\/photos\/forbes_jeff\/\">Jeff<\/a> and his mom were going to the Pats game on Sunday and they had an extra ticket. Jeff knows that I am a rabid sports fan, so he invited me along. <\/p>\n<p>We drove down early to do a little tailgating. As further proof that the world is a whole lot smaller than you would think that it is, we ended up parking right next to a van full of kids from the Boys and Girls Club that I used to work at. Thousands of people there for a game and we somehow ended up in the same parking lot. What are the odds?<\/p>\n<p>It was great. Because, you know, nothing makes me want to drink beer in a parking lot than doing so in full view of a bunch of kids who (theoretically) look up to me. I poured my beer into a decorative Patriots glass. It could have been apple juice, right? We also went around to the other side of the car. I also might have slouched into my seat a little. It was like high school all over again. Except, you know, this time around we were going to watch a local sports team that had an actual chance of winning the game. I don&#8217;t miss the 90&#8217;s that much.<\/p>\n<p>The game itself was a blast. People have accused the Pats of running up the score. And those people were probably right. I am not here to talk about sportsmanship. I am here to talk about how awesome it is to see an interception get run back for a touchdown in person. And it is <i>awesome<\/i>. Awesome!<\/p>\n<p>We hung out in the parking lot after the game. There really isn&#8217;t much point in trying to drive home when you can see a long line of cars not moving. And there are oreos. And Redskins fans that you can taunt.<\/p>\n<p>Part of me wishes that I had made plans to watch the Red sox game in a bar, but it was fun to watch the game with Kristian, Jeff and Jeff&#8217;s mom. I was at a bar in 2004 and it is a lot of fun, but both experiences  had their merits. I just can&#8217;t get over how it feels to be a Boston sports fan and to not have a permanent sense of impending doom.<\/p>\n<p>Kristian had a client tonight who asked him to make an emergency site visit tomorrow instead of tonight because he didn&#8217;t want to leave the Celtics game that he was at to let Kristian into the building. Imagine! A Celtics game that people <i>didn&#8217;t<\/i> want to run away screaming from.<\/p>\n<p>It&#8217;s a brave new world for Boston sports fans.<br \/>\n<br clear=\"all\" \/><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>I just realized that I never blogged about last Sunday. 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