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Living for the Moment

Becoming Mushy as Your Team Wins the World Series

Charles Redfern | Posted 01.23.2014 | Religion
Charles Redfern

A vague mood crept over me as I watched this year's fall classic, the one in which David Ortiz flew in the sky like a bird or a plane with a cape on his back. I slowly sank into schmaltz and became the world's corniest sap. I was homesick. For Boston, of all places.