Red Sox Digest: Halfway Through Hell, But We’re Still Bleeding for These Guys

It’s June 14, 2025, and here I am—coffee in hand, bleary-eyed, trying to figure out what on Earth to feel about this 35–36 Red Sox squad. We’re hovering just under .500, sitting in fourth in the AL East, about 8½ games behind the Yankees, who continue to treat us like the barnyard dog under the dinner table.

And yet… we persist. Why? Because somehow, ami…