I met Chris Rosol in Youth Theater when I was 11. He was 14. He hung with an older crowd. After that we didn't talk for 11 years. It wasn't until I moved up to Boston after graduating college that I became friends with him again. We've seen many of our friends move, remove, and unmove from Boston - Sean, Romine, Marbree, Shanna - but we've been the constants. Our softball adventures are entering their 5th season, which is destined to be another successful season and devastating post season. I appreciate that Rosol's been a constant - always willing to stay out a little later even if no else is.
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