Dear Red Sox, Don, and Jerry,
I'm so sorry I have seen only single inning of baseball prior to this evening, but you'll understand that playing in Japan and California does not jive with my schedule. (I have a horrible job.) I've missed you terribly. I wish I could hug each of you. I'm so happy to have you back in my living room and can't wait to see you in person, hopefully soon.
I started wearing my Red Sox scrub cap again when the season started; I hope washing it wasn't bad luck.
Absence truly does make the heart grow fonder.
Love,
KER
P.S. We kind of need a new couch -- do you think we should get it from Jordan's? Are you going to sweep again this year?
P.P.S. Mike Timlin I hope your finger heals soon, and I wish we were still neighbors.