ConfessionalPoet:
Actual Foul Line
ConfessionalPoet:
Good times never seemed so good
ConfessionalPoet:
Banner Row
ConfessionalPoet:
Cue Fanfare
ConfessionalPoet:
Banners look good from every angle
ConfessionalPoet:
TC and Rem-Dawg
ConfessionalPoet:
Sox Fever
ConfessionalPoet:
A sea of joy
ConfessionalPoet:
Boooo
ConfessionalPoet:
DirecTV blimp
ConfessionalPoet:
Yawkey Way
ConfessionalPoet:
Yeah!
ConfessionalPoet:
The buses arrive
ConfessionalPoet:
The trophy!
ConfessionalPoet:
Close quarters
ConfessionalPoet:
The buses depart
ConfessionalPoet:
Ry Guy
ConfessionalPoet:
Papelbon dance demonstration
ConfessionalPoet:
First you do the running man...
ConfessionalPoet:
Who wants to learn how to Papel-dance?
ConfessionalPoet:
Day 301: Doing the Youkie Dance
ConfessionalPoet:
Media Dais
ConfessionalPoet:
Beckett
ConfessionalPoet:
Yawkey Way
ConfessionalPoet:
Tiffany and David Ortiz
ConfessionalPoet:
Papi
ConfessionalPoet:
We all feel No. 1 as Papi drives by
ConfessionalPoet:
JD Drew rides off into the sunset
ConfessionalPoet:
Yawkey Crowd
ConfessionalPoet:
Bobby Kielty
