Welcome to Year of the Sox. This is the first post.
I’m sitting here on a quiet, sleepy Saturday morning and I’m finding myself watching the waning minutes of Breakfast with the Bruins (something I don’t make a habit of) while I wait for the start of Red Sox Spring Break Live. It’s been a while since I’ve heard Tom Caron yell at me for an hour or so.
And there he is, looking a little pale and lonely on the small NESN set in the sunny environs of Ft. Myers. Spring is here.
And there’s Johnny Pesky Field in beautiful crystal clear HD. And Heidi Watney (she likes the smell of the hot dog stand, which is disturbing). And some guy holding a baby.
Jim Rice will be on shortly. Will blog on that later.