God help me for saying so, but .........
We want him on this wall! We need him on this wall.
Sometimes I hate the fact that I am so out of control superstitious about the Sox, but it just seems to be a part of my DNA.
Talk me off the ledge, because I woke up with this really melancholy feeling. Something's off with me & the Sox. I need a sign! Stiffy's absurd predictions always get me up for the game. Knowing that he is always wrong always gives me that boost of confidence going into a game. Game 2 just never felt right. It was the first time in this post-season where I was not at all confident about a come from behind win. Even after Papi's big time shot over the monster.
Give me somebody else to despise! I'm having a hard time hating these Red Birds. Come on Stiffy. Please come back out of that hole you crawled into!