Yesterday, October 28, saw the coming together of several good things that epitomize Fall for me. I got one last ripe tomato off my dying vines, my son and I saw a 6 point buck at close range on a bike ride, we got our first frost of the year finally (I love fall but I also loved not turning on my heat ’til last night), and the Red Sox swept the Rockies. Perfect!
But I must say I’m glad the World Series is over. And here’s 3 reasons why:
3. No more late nights and groggy mornings. I’m sorry I couldn’t share any of the games with my kids. How do you pass on a tradition where the games don’t end before midnight? Crazy!
2. I don’t have to see another Taco Bell or woman running into a car commercial. Annoying!
1. Of course, the number one reason is that my childhood favorite team won and the Yankees didn’t. And the Sox won with the help of the kids and not the stars. Even better.
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