It was just a regular Tuesday until Roy called. I thought something was wrong because he never calls. No, he just wanted to tell me that he broke down and bought two tickets for the Springsteen show seeing as it was going to be a beautiful night and all, and who wouldn’t want to sit under the stars at Fenway Park with Bruce Springsteen and the E Street Band. Well, did you hear me scream? I couldn’t believe it seeing as we decided since we saw him in March we’d pass on Fenway. I could barely concentrate for the rest of the afternoon. Continue reading “Rockin’ it at Fenway Park”