Estee Chauder
Silence Of the Clams
Chowda!
The Emperor's New Chowdah
Soxwinit Point Chowder
Ortiz’s Homerun Chowda
If you were up watching the lunar eclipse Tuesday morning you might have also been listening to The Joey Reynolds Show on WOR. If you were you would have also heard yours truly shilling Professor Thom's to all who would listen. The BLOHARDS invited me down to talk about the bar for a segment about Red Sox fans in New York.
We all have our dreams. For me it's sitting on the beach with a radio, an endless supply of shellfish, and listening to the Sox go 400 innings while pitching every ace they've ever had: Pedro, Tiant, Wood, Grove, Ferriss, Young, Ruth, Parnell. (I know I'm leaving someone out, but I just can't put my finger on it.) For some it's getting a seat at Thom's for a Sox/Yankees game. But, for many the dreams began in 1967 with the "Impossible Dream" season.
Set the wayback machine for 1986... I tried all night not to break down and cry
As the tears rolled down my face
I felt so cold and empty
Like a lost soul out of place
And the mirror, mirror on the wall
Sees my smile it fades again
Give me something to believe in.
-Poison

Vale!
No, that's not a strange imperative to head to the Oregon Trail town. That's "Greetings" in Latin. (OK, it's actually more used for goodbye, but I could not find a good segway for "salve".) And, speaking of Latin greetings, The Big Giant Pez, Iron Mike Leggett has convoked a Latin chant for the Yankees. It makes me proud to be a filius Lupae.
"Malo Yankees Est"
Malo Yankees Est
Libera Nos A Malo
Pax Non Vobiscum
Pax Non Vobis
Malo Yankees Est
(Latin, In Gregorian Chant, For "Yankees SUCK")
Michaelum
I don't understand either, but it's getting harder and harder to find quality Red Sox e-phemera for the blog.
Yeah, the ramblings are kind of crazy today. Sure Beckett pitched great during the mid-summer classic. It looks like his alter ego pitching prowess Godot has finally arrived. But, the last thing I remember is getting swept by the Tigers. I'm afraid of the second half to start. Allay my fears. Come to Thom's and have a drink or eight and check out what's going on.
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More Thom's Foolery
The Teabag Party is back at Thom's next Thursday:
THE BOSTON TEABAG PARTY (make of the name what you will), the only comedy show in New York to feature the best comics from Boston New York City has to offer, returns Thursday July 19th with another "wicked good time" installment for your comedic pleasurement.
It's really simple: 75 minutes of great comics from the Boston-area comics now living in New York City. You come, you drink, you laugh - everybody goes home a winner. Hopefully no fighting.
Hosted by Nick Stevens (from Braintree, MA - The Shark Show, VH1, ESPN, Townienews.com) THE BOSTON TEABAG PARTY features the people who grew up in a city and region so historical, so sharp, so tight-knit that we all had to move to New York to make people laugh...for money. Plus last call here is three hours later than Beantown.
The first four shows have been fantastic all-night comedy parties. And show #5 promises to keep up with our short but grand tradition.
AND LOOK! SHOW #5 HAS ONE DYNAMITE LINEUP:
Sure to be wicked! Sure to be pissah! Don't miss what many are calling "A comedy keg party with a mic and some chairs"...
THE BOSTON TEABAG PARTY
Hosted by Nick Stevens
OOWA OOWA OOWA OOWA.
OOWA OOWA OOWA OOWA.
OOWA OOWA OOWA OOWA.
Once upon a time not so long ago:
Jon Bon Jovi
Vale!
Are you an All-Star? Come on, I saw you eat those Nachos by yourself Michael. Eric, nobody puts down Spaceman Ale like you do! You Weiners have occupied the same booth for the whole season. Can someone say consecutive games played? Willie, you're our heavyweight champine. Fitzie? All-star F-bomber!
John Quinn and Matt Raycroft at Ka(y)reoke.

Confused about this season so far? You’re not alone.
I dont know where I'm going
But, I sure know where Ive been
Hanging on the promises
In songs of yesterday
An I've made up my mind,
I aint wasting no more time
But, here I go again
-coverdale/marsden