Twenty-four hours have passed, and still, it has not sunk in. The Boston Red Sox are World Series champions, and the details are a blur, lost in the elation of a region that has steeled itself for nearly a century against another unspeakable, horrible ending. What will New England's favorite pastime be now that it can't moan about how the ... (Full article: 1066 words)

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