SOOOOOOOOO SATISFYING
I've waited so long for you to ask me to dance. I never thought it would happen, but now it has and I'm so happy.
Meanwhile, a goggleless Jonathan Papelbon is getting really good at this alcohol spraying thing. If the pitching gig doesn't work out, he could work as an extirminator.
And Schill could take over at the car wash, I'd say.
Red Sox Nation still doesn't care where their cars are (and the cars are that much nicer in LaLa)
Hold still, dude. That cowlick isn't going to bother you any more.
Come here, you big blockhead.
And finally, Curt Schilling's head takes so much pressure that it actually is severed.
Loving it, baby.
Soak it up.
So much better than sucking it up.
Thanks to the Boston Globe. You guys are the best.
A bientot
love,becky
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