My Son’s First Mets Game

For as long as I can remember I’ve loved baseball.   I grew up in a house of rabid Dodger fans, not just those LA guys, but all the way back to ‘dem Bums of Brooklyn.   So it was pretty much sacrilege that I was a Yankee fan.    My parents were good sports though, they took me to see the Yankees many, many times so I could cheer for the team I loved and jeer the team they hated!

Continue reading