I’m going to Heaven. I know this for a fact. WHY? You ask? Because I’ve already spent time in HELL driving my nephew John Glenn to and from college. When Saint Peter gets a look at me, he’s going to have a LIMO ready to take me to Heaven’s version of Fenway Park. “Sorry about all the time you had to spend with your nephew” Pete will say “I’ve got you season tickets behind home plate.
My neice Alyssa joins me on the podcast today as we talk about her employment, driving and culinary talents. It’s a fancinating look into the life of my sweet though annoying neice.
Please don’t be offended by my annoying young nephew Johnny.
While he does “drop the F bomb” in the spirit of Big Papi; he goes on and on and on...and on and on and on about HIS special catastrophy at the finish line of the Boston Marathon.
I’m Steve Runner and I do NOT approve this message.
On May 5th, Cinco de Mayo, we are going to celebrate the life, and run with a beautiful soul: Jacob Tinkoff, and we’re going to finish what the runners of the 117th Boston Marathon started, crossing the finish line on Boylston Street. Join us in Boston, and be BOSTON STRONG.
I’m trying to understand the events of today’s Boston Marathon Massacre; and all I can come up with is that: “We must not be fearful”.
I really don’t have much to say about the finish line explosions at Boston today; except that we should all say a prayer for the injured.
I have such great memories of Fenway Park; it’s “just a building” that has been a big part of my life. And while baseball is “just a game” this building, and this game...really are much more that what they seem. To me, they mark moments in my life. My friend Eric and I are at the ballpark enjoying a great opening day!
It’s a beautiful spring day here in the city of Boston. I’m at Fenway Park to watch the home opener with my beloved Red Sox vs. the Baltimore Orioles. Baseball is back, and it feels “So good, so good, so good”.