This one took me for a bit of a turn. In my world, other than signs, letters mean books, an award or a sweatshirt. I went all over the house and what I found were books. Many books. As and Bs and even a few Zs for the Zelazny readers in the crowd. Then, I realized … Garry and I are “A” and we live on an “A” street. B was a bit trickier, but I got there. Welcome to A and B and a bit of Red where the Sox are.