Memories that the Red Sox have provided me.
1. Has to be when the Reds beat them in 1975 after a glimmer of hope in game 6 with the Fisk homer.
Yup, great team, no doubt. And (the 1990 fluke aside) that 75-76 club was pretty much the last time the Reds were relevant...during the Ford administration.
2. The Buckner ground ball muff.
3. Baseball history books and the Ken Burns documentary talking about the Sox selling The Babe to the Yankees to finance a show.
4. Also from those sources how the Red Sox fans had to endure the Yankees winning so many championships with the bulk of their players being former Red Sox.
Yes, there is no question those early Yankee great teams of the 20s were largely built off of the Red Sox talent. Yankee Stadium could have more properly been called "The House that Boston Built."
5. Ted Williams choking in his only World Series appearance.
Ah yes, those Reds teams of the late 40s and early 50s were memorable weren't they? Oh right, they weren't. Glad Ted could bring you so much joy...but when the team you root for is so mediocre for so long, I guess you have to find happiness whereever you can, even if it's poking fun at a man who was a legend and an American hero.
Ahh, the memories.