Turning the Page
Sports are for the superstitious
Superstitions — some say they’re absurd, but to others, they’re essential. Regardless, superstitions have a home forever in sports.
Wednesday night, my Boston Red Sox won the first game of the World Series over the St. Louis Cardinals, but it was almost completely ruined. With the Sox ahead 7-1 in the bottom of the seventh inning, I received a phone call from my uncle Mark, who my family affectionately refers to as “Bop”. Mark has called me after every Red Sox win this postseason, which is why when I saw his name come up on my phone, it startled me. The following conversation ensued:
Me: “What are you doing?”
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