
For as long as I can remember, I have been a Boston Red Sox fan. I am loyal to my hometown Buccos but the Red Sox have always had my heart. I know it is not fair to have two favorite teams in the same sport but I like to categorize them as my realistic favorite (Boston) and my hopeful favorite (Pirates). Plus, they beat the Pirates in the first modern World Series in 1903. Now I don't want to hear any of that bandwagon crap. Trust me, I was loyal long before they reversed the curse in '04. I liked them when they stunk too. I have decided to give some reasons for my loyalty to the boys from Bean Town. So here it is, I gave you a list of things I hate, here is the list of things I love... about the SOX!
1. First and foremost, Fenway Park. If you know anything about baseball, then you know it is the best place in the world to watch baseball. Well, either there or Wrigley, but the Cubbies have gone even longer than the Sox did without a title. The Sox have played in the same building since 1912. Fenway actually opened the same week the Titanic sank. You just can't beat the cozy feel of the park. They have the manual scoreboard, the green monster, Pesky's pole... You just have to love it.
2. The 2004 postseason. The band of idiots came back from a 3 games to none deficit to knock off the Evil Empire. It had Big Papi's walk-offs, Schill's bloody sock, and Damon's grand slam. Then came the sweep of the Cards in the Series. I was 21 years old at the time and I promise you that I cried when they broke the curse.
3. Manny. Love him or hate him, you must respect him. Manny Ramirez, despite his quirks, is one of the best right handed hitters of this era. The guy is an RBI machine. And not to mention an absolute monster in the postseason.
4. Tessie. Popular broadway song that was adopted by the team's "Royal Rooters" in 1903. They changed the words to fit the team and sang it as a rallying cry. Dropkick Murphy's re-made it in '04 into a hard Irish rock tune and its just plain bad ass.
5. Ted Williams. Teddy Ballgame, The Splendid Splinter, or the greatest hitter who ever lived. All of those names apply. Plus he was a war hero. What's not to love?
6. Carlton Fisk's homer in the 1975 Series. Bottom of the 12th inning to win game 6. Fisk famously waving for the ball to curl around the foul pole as he galloped to first. It's timeless.
7. Bill Buckner. The infamous grounder between the legs. This was the epitome of Red Sox heartbreak. This famous error, along with the Bucky Dent and Aaron Boone (who share the same middle name in Boston) were tests of our will. That was the Sox, they broke your heart, but you love them anyway.
8. Hating the Yankees. This is so easy to start with, but when you are a Sox fan, there is a whole other level of hate. Playing these clowns 19 times a year and then in the postseason is the best, and at times the worst, part of being a Red Sox fan. It's the best rivalry in sports!
9. Being hated in return. It's not a rivalry if they don't hate you back. It adds so much to the game and the cometativeness. Pirate fans have no idea what this feels like because the Bucs are not relevant enough to be hated.
So many other things contribute to my love of the Sox, or at least things I love about them. Young Roger Clemens, Wade Boggs, Pedro throwing Don Zimmer to the ground (man, that was funny), Jimmie Foxx, Yaz, Juan Marichal, Jim Rice, Mo Vaughn, Nomaaaaahhhh, Lester's no-no, Tek giving A-Rod a facial, Papi's walk-offs, Damon when he still looked like a caveman, Freddy Lynn, the Spaceman, the triangle in centerfield, Pedroia the Destroyah, D-Lowe's perfecto, Wakefield's knuck, Sweet Caroline, and the fact that I can still cheer for them after June, unlike the Pirates.
