The phone rang four times.
"LL Bean, this is Norm."
"Norm, I won something awesome."
"Oh yeah, what's that?"
"I won those boots you're making from the Fenway tarp."
Muffled, phone probably on his chest: "this guy won the boots."
Voice from upstairs, "I got this one."
Norm came back on the line: "the boss wants to talk to you."
The phone rang, barely. "LL Bean, this is Charlie. So you've won some boots."
We confirmed my details and Charlie said he'd get to work right away on getting my boots on their way. Parting line? I said "Go Sox," and Charlie said, "Yeah I hope we can win a game or two soon. We'll see."
The optimism of a Sox fan. We were a few days from taking the World Series, at home.
Some time went by.
Rosie loves them.
So do I.