Most of the time, when I tell a guy I’m a hardcore fan of both the Cleveland Indians (my Major League Baseball team growing up) and the San Francisco Giants (my local team of 15+ years) he’ll respond, “You can’t do that”.
Can so, can so! And so, apparently, can a woman who attended Friday night’s Indians/Giants game at AT&T Park. Her sign pretty much sums it up. Thanks for representing, girlfriend. (P.S. I like your scarf!)
In case you are wondering how I’ll cope if the two teams ever play one another in the World Series, I say… BRING.IT.ON. Seriously, I’ll worry about that happy, earth-shattering, first-world dilemma when I’m faced with it. Maybe this year…
“Let me live that fantasy.” (Lorde)
In Write Field 
Bring it on!
Oh, one point of clarification: I was not born in Cleveland. I was born in… another place. (Take THAT identity thieves!) But I lived in the great swing state of Ohio for a long, long time and used its water in the kool-aid I drank by the gallon, so… I’m a buckeye.