Pedro! Pedro! Pedro!
Jay and I were at the Sox game last night, watching Pedro shut out the Devil Rays. We moved on up (I was able to score some Globe tickets), so instead of sitting in my bleacher seats, we sitting in the front row behind the 3rd base dugout. Woo hoo.
There’s something indescribably blissful about watching baseball in 25 degree weather. I kept expecting Smokey the Bear to come on the Jumbotron and start chanting “Here we go Bruins, here we go.”
Of course, now that the Bruins’ season is over, Smokey’s got himself some free time.
