The Sox really prefer fried chicken.
Fenway's neighborhood pub gets a game-time update.
"The Red Sox had a chance over the winter ... to sweep out the problem children, and jettison the “I Like Beer” backup singers to parts unknown," one reporter laments.
Marathons and Red Sox games make people eat out.
Plus Alicia Silverstone's spawn and more, all in our morning news round-up.
Fenway tries to break a grape juice world record.
The Red Sox won't be swilling beer in the clubhouse this season.
Bobby Valentine just might have invented the wrap.
We're guessing their fried-chicken days are over.
Terry Francona, it's not all your fault.
Junk food and beer are blamed for the Red Sox's downfall.
The Bleacher Bar wants you to design them a sandwich.