A few moments before Rafael Devers hit his first of two home runs tonight, I saw my first firefly of the summer. I don’t know why it took so long to see one this year. I recently moved to a relatively leafy neighborhood, and yet I see fewer fireflies here than I did in the tiny yard of my old triple decker in the city. My theory is that there is too much greenery around here; the fireflies have plenty of places to hide and don’t need to crowd around my back patio. I don’t know if this theory makes sense.
Red Sox 8, Cubs 3: Slugging Into The Second Half
