World Series Wrap-Up: Now We Can Have Our Bars Back
Just one week ago, New York was mourning the fall of its beloved Yankees to the Red Sox in a David-and-Goliath fashion that had sports writers wetting themselves with repetitive metaphors. Not that we watch baseball, but we realized at about 11:45 last night that the Sox had gone on to win the World Series in a 4-game sweep. In fact, we knew immediately from the insane howling and screaming in the streets. For hours. What the fuck? Blow a celebratory rail or something, it's more quiet.
Nevertheless, we're happy about the win; it means we've got more BoSox victory pictures to be misinterpreted as something homoerotic.
Red Sox Nation Rejoice [ESPN]