Admit it, you thought the Red Sox would cruise last night. You were almost relieved when the sac fly ended game 2 so you could go to bed knowing that the cowbells would be gone and all things good would prevail at Fenway. Lester’s crash and the silence from the bats may have you second guessing the old town team. Now is the time to revive the voodoo, mojo, and various superstitions that propelled the Sox to victory in 2004 and in 2007. Wear your lucky hat, eat your special meal and sit in the right spot; the team needs your help.
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