Those were marvelous times. Nomar comes back to Fenway for the first time since being traded in 2004 and there isn't a day that goes by where I don't think about him. Seriously. What if the guy never got hurt? What if he never got traded? What if he was never played like a fiddle by the front office? We could do this all day but it won't get you anywhere except stuck in a corner with a bottle of jager, his photo, a flower and a shotgun. I just wanna say I'll love you always and forevever Nomar.
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