Another evening, another Sox pitcher tattooed. Another evening of Red Sox fans streaming out of Fenway in the middle innings. Another evening of Rays hitters taking the ball over the monster time after time. Another evening of the Red Sox looking old, tired, frustrated, and outmatched.
Another evening of this, and we'll the Rays - yes, the Rays - in the World Series. One more to go, boys. The whole country is rooting for you.
