Sweet Caroline... dun dun dunnnnnn

I just watched Fever Pitch again. I love this movie. Simply love it.

I can't help but have a little fantasy that I live in Boston, and by some terrific miracle my husband and I have enough money (and the hand of God) in our life to have season tickets to the Red Sox. Not kidding, my heart skips a beat just thinking about it.

I would like to move to Boston someday. At least somewhere in New England. Preferably in about five years. So maybe my season ticket holding husband is waiting for me there. Here's to hope, huh?

Side note... I realized while watching the movie that beer in a plastic cup looks like pee. Why would you drink something that looks like pee?

Then again, I like apple juice, so...