Four years in this city and I still get chills walking up Jersey Street. Boston doesn't just have teams, it's got a whole liturgy. Here's where I go to watch, argue, and occasionally cry into a beer about the bullpen. Pull up a stool, the trivia team needs a sub anyway.
Banner-chasing basketball or a playoff hockey crowd
Loudest building in the city when the Celtics are rolling. Walk-off homers get the highlight reel, but this place does fourth-quarter chaos better than anybody.