Like many Boston Red Sox fans, my love for baseball began in 2004. The Sox broke the Curse of the Bambino just weeks before my seventh birthday. That season, Boston captured a championship, and this...
When I was young, my dad and I had a routine for every Yankee game we went to: Buy a program in the lobby, a hot dog in the 3rd inning and a bag of peanuts in the bottom of the 7th. We kept score faithfully,...
