Wednesday, June 23, 2004


Kristi and I watched the movie Miracle last night, which was an enjoyable romp. Although it had none of the power of the real thing, which is one of my early sports memories that does not involve a Super Bowl or the St. Louis Cardinals, it was good to see what went on leading up to the win over the Russians, especially with Coach Herb Brooks.

The thing that struck Kristi and I most during the movie was how much we love and miss that Boston accent. It is a strangely appealing sound to our ears.

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