I was talking to a friend this morning who whined about a possible Dodgers-Red Sox World Series. “I wouldn’t know who to root for,” he said.
“Whom,” I replied.
“What?”
“He’s on second. Never mind. Are you kidding me? You’re putting the Sox on evil-par with the Dodgers?”
He was not a Yankees fan, so it didn’t make sense. He said it had to do with arrogant fans and bitching and moaning and dynasties or something. It still didn’t make sense, even though it’s a complaint I’ve heard before. Red Sox fans are the worst. Have you ever sat in the Fenway bleachers? Boston is insufferable with that Red Sox Nation thing.
Newsflash: Sit in the bleachers in any major league stadium and you’re bound to hear unspeakable things. There are matters of degree, but all teams have hostile drunken pottymouths sprinkled about. And every team now has a “Nation” attached to it. (Don’t get me started.) It’s as imaginative as singing “Na-na, hey-hey, goodbye” when the opposing pitcher gets the hook.
I’ve always thought the Giants and Red Sox had some interleague kinship, less so now that Boston has two Series titles in the past four years, but still. Maybe it’s all in my head. Papa Malo gave me a Strat-O-Matic set when I was 10 or so, and my two favorite teams to pit head-to-head were the Red Sox (Fred Lynn, Jim Rice, Butch Hobson) and Giants (Jack Clark, Terry Whitfield, Darrell Evans).
What gives with the Boston hate? Is it jealousy? Is it Boston itself? It’s not my favorite town, either, but I can separate that from the team. Any insights? Do you despise the Sox as much as the Dodgers? If they meet in the Series, whom will you root for?
No team can be despised more than the Dodgers. However, the Sox are closing in right behind them.