Lester came to the rescue today, but Heaven forbid the Red Sox have a game without an injury!!!
So with Dustin Pedroia, Clay Buchholz and Victor Martinez banged up, the Sox leave San Francisco with 2 wins.
I am glad about that... and I will root for the Giants in EVERY game for the rest of the season.
They are my National League team.
I would cut class from time to time and drive up to Candlestick Park and see Will Clark, Kevin Mitchell, Matt Williams and Big Daddy Reuschel play for the great Hum Baby teams of Roger Craig.
And I also have seen many games with Barry Bonds at both the Stick and on China Basin.
And then there is the matter of my dad and my son.
He is up listening to the post game show when the Giants are 20 games out.
He is the first to call me when a big Giants prospect has been called up.
He was a Giants fan way back when they were in the Polo Grounds and he has cheered them from Coogan's Bluff to Seal's Stadium to Candlestick Point to China Basin.
And his grandson, my son Aidan, whose middle name is also my dad's name, loves his grandpa (or Poppy as he is known) so much that with no prompting he has claimed the Giants as HIS team.
He doesn't know the players yet... but when asked what his favorite team is, with great pride he says "The GIANTS!"
So for the generation before and after me, I hope the Giants go all the way to the World Series.
And I hope the Red Sox are there too.
And I hope the Sox SWEEP!
(Love for family can only go so far)
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