It had been 14 years, 2 weeks, and 2 days since the last time I had been to Fenway Park. But last night my nephew and I went to see my beloved Red Sox. They lost 7-1, but it was great to be there. It was colder than I can even describe. It was like 45 degrees with the wind chill.

Hot dogs, italian sausages, pretzels, and peanuts were free flowing.

Sox tickets are sold out months in advance, but we ventured out and met a guy who was selling his season tickets. So we got box seats for face value!

I’ve been to a bunch of ballparks to watch games, but fenway is still the best baseball experience!