Holy Crap

Holy CRAP!!!!  HOLY CRAP!!!  I can barely contain myself!  I don't think my skin was designed to contain this amount of unabated exuberance.  I'm smiling like I'm mentally challenged and someone is blowing bubbles at me. 

I don't even know how to write this and I fault the English language for its utter lack of a sufficient superlatives. 

Alright, here goes.  Friday night.  Yankee Stadium.  Me.  Silberman.  Jay.  Red Sox.  Free tickets.

We got free tickets to the Yankees/Red Sox game!  That's right bitches!  The fact that they're free is of minor significance....it's the goddam Yankees/Red Sox!  Holy crap!  HOLY CRAP!  If I'm not mistaken, Friday will be Jaret Wright, which is pretty much the only fault I can think of...but hopefully I'm wrong on that (but I'm not.  I know this rotation too well.)  Jesus, Mary and Abe Vigoda!  WOOOOOOOOOOOOOT!