re: #25 Cheechako

This song could have been written about my Nana. Red Sox fan her whole life. Listened to every game on the radio. Made the several trips to Fenway Park every year. Knew all the stats about every player on the roster every year.

Unfortunately she passed away in 1962 and never saw them win the world Series.

Hey, childhood neighbor who I never met—we obviously share some Sox memories. (I’m heading to Beantown Wednesday)