I am on a high – a baseball high, but it is confusing as I drift back and forth in an emotional cauldron between high anxiety and high expectations. The anxiety is rather simple to determine and neither Doctor Phil or Doctor Oz is needed. The root cause is located south of Boston and the defending American League East champions. I will let the obscene words escaped my lips – the New York Yankees.
Invariably the Red Sox and Yankees are linked, not in passion but dread – just what is the other guy contemplating to make my baseball existence excruciating tormenting?