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| Subject | Rob and Jen go to Fenway! |
| DateCreated | 6/17/2007 1:54:00 PM |
| PostedDate | 6/17/2007 4:52:00 PM |
| Body | Did you see the Red Sox game last night? Did you see Okajima fan Bonds in the 8th inning? That was a thing of beauty, wasn’t it? Did you see Manny hit the home run? I didn’t. At that start of that inning I says to Jen, “wanna go get something to eat?” She says, “Sure.” and of course that’s when Manny produced the only run of the game. Still, it was worth it just to sit in the stands and watch that juiced up steroid balloon headed freak Barry Bonds go 0 for 3 with a walk. Jen’s mother won the tickets from a radio station but then couldn’t go, so Jen gladly took them off her hands. Leg room was again an issue for my freakishly tall self, but I hung in there, and Jen was nice not to complain about the fat guy taking up all the room next to her. After the game we headed to Harvard Square for dinner and found to our annoyance the the red line trains weren’t running between Park and Kendall so we had to take a bus. On the way out we took a cab. Then we headed back to Casa-Jen and crashed. https://picasaweb.google.com/s/c/bin/slideshow.swf Today we had a nice Father’s Day brunch at (I hope I get this right) Shannahan’s… or Shannon’s… damn I forget… in Tyngsboro. It’s the establishment formerly known as Matthew’s for those in the know. It was my family, my soon-to-be-brother in law, my sister in law, and her parents. The food was okay, a brunch buffet, but it was scorching hot in the dinning room. When we couldn’t take it anymore they moved us to the bar, which was closed at that time, and let us sit in the cool dark. Much better. And that, ladies and gents, was my weekend. Now I’m going to finish this episode of the X-Files, and then nap until tomorrow morning. Buenos Tardes |
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