I have so many great memories of both working in Shea and attending games as a fan. One day, perhaps, I'll write more about that.
A Magic Night At Shea
Ghosts in the Grass: The Pendelton Moment
And then the Pendleton Moment happens, where something goes wrong, sometimes subtle, sometimes huge, and everything changes. Everything has swung back in the other direction and never returns.
Why I Cried After a Baseball Game in June…and it Wasn’t because of the Kidney Stone
Perhaps I don’t need to explain myself, at least not to die hard baseball fans and certainly not to other Mets fans. My friends and family certainly couldn’t blame me. Yet, I feel like I must walk through that evening, nearly three weeks and do just that...Explain why I cried after a June baseball game.... Continue Reading →
Standing at Third 