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fucking Red Socks beat the Yankees last night, jammy bastards: they levelled in the 9th and won in the 12th. Game 5 is now on, Boston are up 2-1 top of the 6th with the bases loaded (yankees batting).
Spoke with mum, Ive arranged to go home this weekend (its my b'day on Sunday), they have a party sat night for their friends so Im thinking of travelling down there on sunday morning. Gonna check times of trains in a hot minute. Got their postcard (sent from their hols in france 2 weeks ago), and a letter! In this hyperatomic age getting a letter is a rare rarity rich and highly welcome. From my friend in Southampton. :)