<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8367338</id><updated>2011-12-14T19:02:49.298-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Le Blog de 'Feebs'</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feebster.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8367338/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feebster.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Phoebe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8367338.post-111411398320236870</id><published>2005-04-21T12:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-21T13:06:23.203-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Earning his keep</title><content type='html'>Well, David Wells did well last nite. Finally proving that he's worthy to be a Red Sox.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For that matter, Randy Johnson did not do too well. I love that the Yankees are below (WAY below 500) Let the Curse of the ARod begin!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8367338-111411398320236870?l=feebster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feebster.blogspot.com/feeds/111411398320236870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8367338&amp;postID=111411398320236870' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8367338/posts/default/111411398320236870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8367338/posts/default/111411398320236870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feebster.blogspot.com/2005/04/earning-his-keep.html' title='Earning his keep'/><author><name>Phoebe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8367338.post-111271857516985887</id><published>2005-04-05T09:19:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-05T09:29:35.170-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fever Pitch and Sunday's Game</title><content type='html'>First let me talk about Fever Pitch. I went to see the sneak preview on Friday night so I can get psyched up for Opening Day. I thought it would be the perfect chick + Sox fan movie. I'm not sure if it was a great chick flick, but I loved the Sox-ness of it all. The clips and references to historical Sox disasters/triumphs made me relive memories. Talk about an emotional roller coaster. Of course, the clips of last year's World Series brought tears to my eyes as I remembered that moment when I was in Boston Beer Works celebrating.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyways, Sunday's game. The elation at the end of last season suddenly wiped out. Reminded me of the fate of a Sox fan. Even winning the series, some things never change. It's kinda nice. Though I can't even believe the Yankees fans showed their disgraced faces at all. How can one live down the biggest choke in history? I'll have to ask some of my Yankees fans-"friends".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Is it just me, or is it just plain weird to see David Wells playing for us. Against the Yankees. I think he intentionally blew it as he is not a true Sox player. We'll see over the season if he can prove me wrong, but I can't wait for Schilling to play again. Our home opener on the 11th will be sweet. Though I don't think Schilling's playing until the 13th. He really should open on the 11th. Without him and the bloody sock, we wouldn't have done it last season.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8367338-111271857516985887?l=feebster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feebster.blogspot.com/feeds/111271857516985887/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8367338&amp;postID=111271857516985887' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8367338/posts/default/111271857516985887'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8367338/posts/default/111271857516985887'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feebster.blogspot.com/2005/04/fever-pitch-and-sundays-game.html' title='Fever Pitch and Sunday&apos;s Game'/><author><name>Phoebe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8367338.post-111031352919297755</id><published>2005-03-08T12:11:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2005-03-08T12:25:29.193-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Days are Here Again</title><content type='html'>Do you know what puts a smile on my face? That there are MLB game stats again. That means it's Spring Training and baseball season is coming up again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I lived in Boston, it meant so much more. Spring Training meant that even though there's a foot of snow on the ground, the end is near. Even though I live in California, I still have experience joy when March comes around.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;March is the greatest month in the world...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) March Madness (will, it was better when Stanford was ranked)&lt;br /&gt;2) End of winter soon (Too many years in Boston to say March was the end of Spring since we'd get freak snow storms in April)&lt;br /&gt;3) Planting of flowers in the Boston Garden&lt;br /&gt;4) Excuse to consume massive amounts of Guinnesses in the middle of the month (3/17)&lt;br /&gt;5) BASEBALL SEASON SOON!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Normally I'd be sad because it also means the end of hockey season. But yeah, no tapering off of Bruins games for me this year...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, go out and celebrate all you New Englanders or Baseball fans! I'll see you out at the pubs on St. Paddy's Day!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8367338-111031352919297755?l=feebster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feebster.blogspot.com/feeds/111031352919297755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8367338&amp;postID=111031352919297755' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8367338/posts/default/111031352919297755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8367338/posts/default/111031352919297755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feebster.blogspot.com/2005/03/happy-days-are-here-again_08.html' title='Happy Days are Here Again'/><author><name>Phoebe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8367338.post-110429704926942463</id><published>2004-12-28T21:10:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-28T21:10:49.270-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Kenmore Square the night of chaos and celebration&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/65/2791/640/Sox%20World%20Series%202004%20011.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/65/2791/320/Sox%20World%20Series%202004%20011.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8367338-110429704926942463?l=feebster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feebster.blogspot.com/feeds/110429704926942463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8367338&amp;postID=110429704926942463' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8367338/posts/default/110429704926942463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8367338/posts/default/110429704926942463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feebster.blogspot.com/2004/12/kenmore-square-night-of-chaos-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Phoebe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8367338.post-110429701630795514</id><published>2004-12-28T21:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-28T21:10:16.306-08:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Boston Beer Works the night we clinched the World Series title&amp;nbsp;&lt;a href='http://www.hello.com/' target='ext'&gt;&lt;img src='http://photos1.blogger.com/pbh.gif' alt='Posted by Hello' border='0' style='border:0px;padding:0px;background:transparent;' align='absmiddle'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/65/2791/640/Sox%20World%20Series%202004%20002.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' style='border:1px solid #000000; margin:2px' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/65/2791/320/Sox%20World%20Series%202004%20002.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8367338-110429701630795514?l=feebster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feebster.blogspot.com/feeds/110429701630795514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8367338&amp;postID=110429701630795514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8367338/posts/default/110429701630795514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8367338/posts/default/110429701630795514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feebster.blogspot.com/2004/12/boston-beer-works-night-we-clinched.html' title=''/><author><name>Phoebe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8367338.post-110194352490369462</id><published>2004-12-01T15:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-12-01T15:25:24.903-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Cubs Next?</title><content type='html'>Now what? Well, I do have a whole off-season to figure out what I'm going to do next season. It just seems wrong to be a Sox fan without feeling the anguish of yet another defeat. Will the loyal die-hard Sox fans know how to cope next season? What is opening day going to look like as Yankees fans hide their heads in shame?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe it's time to root for the Cubs. Or maybe I'm a masochist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Red Sox winning was perfect. The beauty of sports is that there is no determined outcome and that the field is level. Of course, that's not true in reality, but it should be. I used to love hockey because the players didn't seem as obsessed about their own salaries and still seemed to play because they loved to play. A sport where they still respect their coaches and knew when to suck it up. The same reason that I like college basketball. And then all the hullabaloo occurs this hockey season and we are without hockey games this year. For someone who is not a football fan and not a big pro-basketball fan, the only games I counted on were baseball games and hockey games. What a topsy turvy year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though one of the best hopes to come out of this year is that maybe it will be the beginning of the Curse of the ARod for the Yanks. One can only dream...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8367338-110194352490369462?l=feebster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feebster.blogspot.com/feeds/110194352490369462/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8367338&amp;postID=110194352490369462' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8367338/posts/default/110194352490369462'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8367338/posts/default/110194352490369462'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feebster.blogspot.com/2004/12/cubs-next.html' title='Cubs Next?'/><author><name>Phoebe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8367338.post-109894581066774783</id><published>2004-10-27T23:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-27T23:43:30.666-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Mounties and stormtroopers</title><content type='html'>So, I'm back. Went to Boston Beer Works (by Fenway) at 5:30pm to get a seat. Even though it was looking good that we would actually win the series this year, the actual moment that we clinched it was amazing. One of the most thrilling moments in my life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just came back from the festivities. It was crazy, There were a ton of police in riot gear marching in lines down Brookline Ave. It looked like a mass of stormtroopers (in black rather than while). And they redirected us out of Brookline to Kenmore. The main action was in Kenmore and Landsdowne. There were more police in riot gear and mounted police, but didn't do anything to decrease the insanity. People started fires on the street, climbed traffic light posts and launched themselves flying into the crowd. There was a guy with a bagpipe. Lots of drunk people (most of them probably freshman who just became Sox fans to have an excuse to party). There were fireworks. There was flashing. There were side parties. It was chaos and we all loved it. It was what we had been waiting for for 86 years.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you Derek for your consistent pitches. Thank you Curt for bearing through the pain. Thank you Pedro for your strikeouts. Thank you Wakefield for sacrificing your starts. Thank you Papi for your homers. Thank you Johnny for your grand slams... The gratitude that we Sox fans feel for ending our misery and pain is boundless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Though now that I've been trained to see baseball games as a series of agonizing defeats, I don't what to do now that we've finally won. Maybe it's time to be a Cubs or White Sox fan now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8367338-109894581066774783?l=feebster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feebster.blogspot.com/feeds/109894581066774783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8367338&amp;postID=109894581066774783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8367338/posts/default/109894581066774783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8367338/posts/default/109894581066774783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feebster.blogspot.com/2004/10/mounties-and-stormtroopers.html' title='Mounties and stormtroopers'/><author><name>Phoebe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8367338.post-109848319975032576</id><published>2004-10-22T15:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-22T15:13:19.750-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Keeping the Faith</title><content type='html'>Words are unnecessary to describe how a Sox fan feels right now. Here are some points to consider:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) We came from a 0-3 deficit in the ALCS&lt;br /&gt;2) we defeated our nemesis&lt;br /&gt;3) we redeemed ourselves from last year's ALCS Game 7 fiasco&lt;br /&gt;4) we have not been to the World Series since 1986&lt;br /&gt;5) We have a chance of beating the Curse&lt;br /&gt;6) The whole world was rooting for us (the underdogs)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So really, it was a sweet victory no matter how you look at it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, I'm going to Boston on a red-eye tonite. My manager was kind enough to let me work from Boston all next week so I can be in town with fellow fans as we beat the Curse. Of course, I will also need to purchase a whole bunch of merchandise that says some combination of "Sox" and "World Series" and "champions" since this is such a rare occasion. Besides, how can I go against commercialism. On the bright side, I guess I'll be helping out the economy this way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See you all in Beantown!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8367338-109848319975032576?l=feebster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feebster.blogspot.com/feeds/109848319975032576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8367338&amp;postID=109848319975032576' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8367338/posts/default/109848319975032576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8367338/posts/default/109848319975032576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feebster.blogspot.com/2004/10/keeping-faith.html' title='Keeping the Faith'/><author><name>Phoebe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8367338.post-109777978862214852</id><published>2004-10-14T11:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-14T11:49:48.623-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm not even going to talk about the last 2 games.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm just going to say that I found "Nomar #5"... I first heard it when we were in the Playoffs in 1999. When Valentin kicked some butt and let us beat out the Indians. I loved Mambo #5 when it had first come out and the song "Nomar #5" just seemed to combine the two things I loved the most at that time. It was perfect.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And of course, now that I'm in California, I've been trying to grasp anything that reminds me of the days when I was a Sox fan in Boston. So the kind folks at WROR led me to the links where they stored my beloved "Nomar #5" as well as some other entertaining MP3s.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a title="http://wror.com/loren_wally1.shtml" href="http://wror.com/loren_wally1.shtml"&gt;http://wror.com/loren_wally1.shtml&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now all of you can relive those old playoff series.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8367338-109777978862214852?l=feebster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feebster.blogspot.com/feeds/109777978862214852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8367338&amp;postID=109777978862214852' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8367338/posts/default/109777978862214852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8367338/posts/default/109777978862214852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feebster.blogspot.com/2004/10/im-not-even-going-to-talk-about-last-2.html' title=''/><author><name>Phoebe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8367338.post-109754319976700708</id><published>2004-10-11T18:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-11T18:06:39.766-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Showdown</title><content type='html'>This is it. THE RE-MATCH. The series to mitigate the pain from last year. It was even worth succumbing to paying for the GameDay audio to get live updates. Too nerve-racked this week to be able to post anything. Doubt my fingernails will survive the anxiety as I chew them down this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8367338-109754319976700708?l=feebster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feebster.blogspot.com/feeds/109754319976700708/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8367338&amp;postID=109754319976700708' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8367338/posts/default/109754319976700708'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8367338/posts/default/109754319976700708'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feebster.blogspot.com/2004/10/showdown.html' title='Showdown'/><author><name>Phoebe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8367338.post-109728218482708917</id><published>2004-10-08T17:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-08T17:36:24.826-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Sad to be an Angels fan</title><content type='html'>Well, I knew that I was going to support both a losing team and a winning team for this series, but boy, was it a sweep. What happened to the "Rally Monkey"? I can't complain that much since if one team had to lose, might as well be quick to give the Sox some days of rest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8367338-109728218482708917?l=feebster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feebster.blogspot.com/feeds/109728218482708917/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8367338&amp;postID=109728218482708917' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8367338/posts/default/109728218482708917'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8367338/posts/default/109728218482708917'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feebster.blogspot.com/2004/10/sad-to-be-angels-fan.html' title='Sad to be an Angels fan'/><author><name>Phoebe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8367338.post-109668098060729665</id><published>2004-10-01T18:30:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-01T18:36:20.606-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Paralyzed</title><content type='html'>I guess I can't blame not posting on being so nervous about the playoff status now that we've clinched a spot. Maybe it's also being worried how we'll do and not wanting to jinx anything. I am planning on being in Boston the weekend when the World Series is scheduled to start and boy, would I do pretty much anything to see one of those games WHEN we get there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm torn about the A's/Angels competition right now. I was raised an Angels fan in the days of Wally Joyner, so I have to root for the Angels. But if the A's are in it, I can attend some Sox playoff games locally rather than flying off to Orange County or Boston or (heaven forbid!) New York.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh well, whatever happens happens. As long as this is the year the curse is broken and when I get to attend my first World Series game at Fenway.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8367338-109668098060729665?l=feebster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feebster.blogspot.com/feeds/109668098060729665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8367338&amp;postID=109668098060729665' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8367338/posts/default/109668098060729665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8367338/posts/default/109668098060729665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feebster.blogspot.com/2004/10/paralyzed.html' title='Paralyzed'/><author><name>Phoebe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8367338.post-109557184445236608</id><published>2004-09-18T22:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-18T22:30:44.453-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Price to pay to be part of history</title><content type='html'>I'm impressed with yesterday's game. Does anyone remember the day when Sox fans just gave up if they were behind past the 7th inning? Nice to see us rally. And no, I don't want to talk about today's game.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A recent discussion came up on how much one would be willing to pay to attend a Sox playoffs game. I attended one against the A's last year, and it was the best baseball game I have ever been to. Just the sheer excitement in Fenway Park as we came behind in the series to win against Oakland is awesome. Wicked awesome even. I can't even imagine how momentous it would be to attend the game where the Sox would finally overcome The Curse. Once in a lifetime event. Can a price even be placed on that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8367338-109557184445236608?l=feebster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feebster.blogspot.com/feeds/109557184445236608/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8367338&amp;postID=109557184445236608' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8367338/posts/default/109557184445236608'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8367338/posts/default/109557184445236608'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feebster.blogspot.com/2004/09/price-to-pay-to-be-part-of-history.html' title='Price to pay to be part of history'/><author><name>Phoebe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8367338.post-109544735609704482</id><published>2004-09-17T11:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-09-17T11:55:56.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'>The Agony of a Sox fan in California </title><content type='html'>The main anguish of my life now that it's near the end of the season is the mix of trepidation and restrained hope that this will be the year for the Red Sox. I feel like I'm getting an ulcer with each passing game day and it's not helping that there are a couple of Sox/Yanks series coming up. And the worst part is, I can only anguish remotely, and not see the games live on TV. It's a rough rough life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8367338-109544735609704482?l=feebster.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://feebster.blogspot.com/feeds/109544735609704482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8367338&amp;postID=109544735609704482' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8367338/posts/default/109544735609704482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8367338/posts/default/109544735609704482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://feebster.blogspot.com/2004/09/agony-of-sox-fan-in-califo_109544735609704482.html' title='The Agony of a Sox fan in California '/><author><name>Phoebe</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
