In the North End tonight, as the gloaming framed the Boston skyline, Grandma saw Urchin Jackie play baseball for the very first time. When the Urchin snared a hot grounder and turned a snazzy double play, Granny beamed bright as any light in the harbor and told everyone in sight, “I know him! He’s mine!” Sometimes, it’s all so right.
July 21, 2010
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