Yesterday was a nice one sportswise. Some hours after watching the properly panted Saints climb to within one game of .500 (and improbably, first place) I found myself at 45 Tchoup yelling into a cell phone to Rudolph after her Red Sox had just finished off team GSUS to win their second World Series title in three years. I'm sure she was pleased but I couldn't hear a word she said since the whole bar was jumping up and down and, of course, singing along to this catchy tune.
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