i love that dirty water

Thank goodness I misread the time for “No Reservations” at the cheap-o movie theater last night. Instead of sitting through what would have been a lovely, yet bland, romantic dramedy, J and I picked up some Bronco’s (so ghetto!) and headed home to watch Game 7 of the ALCS championships.

We sat in front of the TV for hours. Every time the Red Sox made a good play, my arms shot up in the air and I “whooped.” We cheered and yelled along with the fans in the stands. We both wished we could’ve been there!

An 11-2 win over the Cleveland Indians. Next stop, World Series!

(Boston.com Photo / Steve Silva)