When we packed up our 11, yes 11, suitcases we had to make some pretty hard decisions about what we were going to be bringing back. There were some obvious I lived in Asia items; handmade scarves from Laos, a wooden Buddha head from Thailand, a red ceramic Mao face, a Mongolian hat and along with the clothes and toys were four Red Sox caps in a variety of sizes and colors that had all made the trip over and would make the trip home. After all, Red Sox fans never leave a cap behind.
