Through the generosity of a friend, I am able, once a year, to make my way to Fenway and see a game. So yesterday, as a punishment to both myself and my kids, I took advantage of that opportunity and sat for almost nine innings in the blazing sun. Now, I swore to myself I would be a parsimonious despot before the game, springing for a cheap water outside the park at best, but it soon became clear that it would require a near constant influx of heavily disguised and marked up sugar to catch even a single pitch.
Here’s a photo I took as the Sox headed back to the dugout. We had pretty good seats. There’s a Red Sox player, followed by some other Red Sox players. There was a time I could have told you which is which - like April or May - but now they all just kinda look alike.
Earlier, to a friend, I mentioned I would post this photo and some random nonsense, but that I had nothing to say about food, or cooking, or Grill 23. I told her I would include an unrelated recipe. She said it should be a good one. You can be the judge of that. Either way, I’ll dedicate it to the Red Sox.
Non Award-Winning, Gluten-Free, Red Sox Clam Chowder
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