fenway

Bleeding red and blue sox

It just so happens that Friday was opening day for the Red Sox at Fenway. In my previous post, I told you about my friend Brittany who visited this weekend. Well, of course I had to take her to Fenway because the San Diego Padres are kind of an embarrassing team to root for. To be honest, neither of us really care about the game…it’s more about the energy and enthusiasm that pervades sports games that attracts me.

Anyway, after a few large cups of black coffee and some much needed Advil, we made our way to Landsdowne St. to drink some beers and eat some bar food. And that we did. After waiting in a short line to get into Game On, a sports bar next to Fenway, the bouncer let us both in. We didn’t go to the Blue Moon or craft beer. Nope, we went all out and got some good ol’ Bud Lights. I must say, it is truly satisfying to pretend to be a die hard Red Sox fan…I’m sure everyone knew I was a phony but who cares? I had a good time, that’s all that matters.