TWO FOR TUESDAY
When I left my apartment to pick up my mom and dad from the airport, Game 3 of the World Series was in the fifth inning, the White Sox had a narrow lead, and I was hoping just to catch the score when we got back from the airport. Since mom and dad had some freakish luck with landing a half hour early, not having to wait for their luggage nor in a line to get checked through customs and finally got the “green light”, we actually arrived to the hotel when the game was in the 8th inning. There was no need to rush to catch the end of the game; it lasted until 1:30 AM and turned out to be the longest one in World Series history – all worthwhile with a White Sox win and playing tomorrow night to WIN the World Series!!!
