Sometimes, my doubts about how the world works are relieved. Like when the Red Sox obey the Terry Pratchett rule of odds (million to one? then they have to win!), and win the World Series in four games, under a total eclipse. Just so... appropriate. It must have something to do with quantum.
I'm looking forward to seeing Boston burn in celebration. Shame it was't the Cubs.
I'm looking forward to seeing Boston burn in celebration. Shame it was't the Cubs.
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