I’m not watching baseball
that much anymore.
The Red Sox gave up the
season before it really even started, and I lost interest relatively quickly
over the summer.
I don’t trust the NFL nor
the Patriots organization enough to spend the beautiful weekends inside.
Not yet, anyway.
The team is shaky and
inconsistent, kind of like watching the “old” Patriots.
The pre-Brady era is
rapidly becoming the near-post-Brady era.
Even Monday night games
make me think my beauty sleep might be more important at this age.
But when I hear that the
Bruins are back on the ice, I experience that sensation of burgeoning
excitement.
Hockey
is back in town.
Black
& Gold rules.
