"Along with these tots and second-honeymooners, there were Harvard freshmen, giving off that peculiar nervous glow created when a quantity of insouciance is saturated with insecurity; thick-necked Army officers with brass on their shoulders and lead in their voices; pepperings of priests; perfumed bouquets of Roxbury Fabian fans; shiny salesmen from Albany and Fall River; and those gray, hoarse men—taxi-drivers, slaughterers, and bartenders who will continue to click through the turnstiles long after everyone else has deserted to television and tramporamas."
Why is it great? Sadly, the Red Sox aren't in the World Series, but this beautiful line from a classic Updike piece captures the crowd at Fenway like a camera. But it's a camera that also has the ability to read emotions. The line about the Harvard freshmen is priceless. And can I just say: Go Dodgers!
