This would be The Shrine. My husband lit nine candles every game of the playoffs. For last night, he pulled out all his 1980 memorabilia as well to add to the intensity. The flash ruins the effect but without it, it was too dim to appreciate.
And they won! Cole Hamels was robbed of Baseball Immortality and all, but wow, we are psyched for the parade.
Except, of course, that our younger son, the one who loves the Phillies, developed a 102 degree fever and spent the entire game slumped against us. Poor little guy. Who had better be better by tomorrow!
Many thanks to all the good wishes sent our way during the exciting postseason. And Go Phillies, everyone!