Last night at dinner (my sister Jen insisted that I go to Girl's night and she would pay) we carefully chose seats at the bar at Chroma. We all needed to make sure we could view the the Red Sox game.
At the top of the 7th, the Red Sox were trailing 7 to nothing.
We got involved in - surprise! - cancer talk and missed what was the most spectacular game in playoff history.
Please don't tell SB.
My goddaughter Debbie went and stayed for the whole thing. Good for you Deblet!