How I Became A Lifelong Bud Harrelson Fan

Shannon’s apology to Bud made me want to share a story that made me a lifelong fan.

July 20, 1985 – The Mets were taking on the Atlanta Braves on a sunny Saturday afternoon.  I had been given tickets to the game and took my younger brother (I was 18, he was 14).  The seats were great, the Mets won (16-4), Darryl hit 2 HRs and Doc got the W.

After the game my brother and I snuck into the press level (imagine trying to do that now).  I still remember picking up a release that discussed the Mets acquisition of Tom Paciorek.  But I digress…

After we were chased out, we finally made our way out of Shea.  As we were outside I saw Bud Harrelson coming out from the team office doors with his wife and family.  He smiled and said hi to the few fans that were there and headed towards his car.  Two guys – not much older than I was – had started towards Bud, but stopped when they saw he was busy with his kids.  Bud got his kids into his car, and then called the 2 guys over, giving both autographs.

I saw this unfold and grabbed my brother.  We started towards Bud, but by this time Bud was in the car and had started it up.  We stopped – once a guy is in the car that was it.  Well Bud saw us, got out of his car and called us over.  He signed both of our scorecards (yes I still have mine) and was actually apologetic that he almost drove off without seeing us.

What an impact that made.  I had always liked Bud anyway (even told Pete Rose off when I met him), but this elevated him in my eyes.  He didn’t have to get out of his car, especially with his family with him.  But he did – and it made a lasting impact.

About 5 years ago Bud and a few other 69ers were at Keyspan Park for some charity event.  I had the opportunity to talk to Bud and thank him for his kindness 20 years earlier.  Of course he didn’t remember it, but he said he always felt it was important to be there for the fans.

I said it then and I’ll say it now.  Thanks Bud.