So I'm back in this god-forsaken-place after romping in cool Chicago for 4th of July. The moment that I landed, I felt like drowning myself, thanks to the pilot who mentioned "Red Sox". I had not heard that word in a week since I left for CHicago. Did not hear "sports", "Red Sox", or "Celtics", or even "basketball" or baseball" the whole time I was
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