Well, this is it...
Aftah what seems like 1000 and 62 games, the Red Sox can at long last gently go into that good night.
Yep and no burning or raving or raging against it for this crew.
Nope. This group not only had time to stop for death, they had time to kick back and wait for it.
Yeah, and when death finally did show up they were all, "Wait, you didn't bring the fucking chicken?"