Picture this. You’re on your way to Citi Field. The Mets will be playing the Red Sox. 1500 Red Sox fans start walking down Roosevelt Avenue in a boisterous group. They are wearing their Fuggedabout It New York stereotype phrase t-shrts which include an image of a revolutionary/colonial sort of cartoon chugging some alcohol. The main guy/leader/organizer seems pretty cool and chill, and who doesn’t like seeing some kids & families attending the game, but there are some people who are clearly out to get ‘faced.
The group heads on up to the Pepsi Porch (I know, sorry other cola company) where they quite enthusiastically cheer on the Red Sox all day. Some of the more celebratory fans have a more aggressive style of cheering than others.
I am not sure they would be appreciated. I’m not sure any of this is the right look for any fanbase. Sometimes a few SF Giants fans visit Queens and pope lose their minds, and we can’t have the gang from the Bronx over without it turning into fistfights.
I dunno. I think this thing may have reached a tipping point. It’s a little too much now.
SLACKISH REACTION: No idea. I actually like Saturday 4pm games less than I like 10:05pm starts. It’s Saturday, I have stuff to do. So that’s two straight games I have watched none of, and today is an NFL Sunday and it’s nice out so I may go 0 for Boston. I can tell you Spider-Man is a really fun video game. Seems the Mets lost 5-3. Whatever
BAGEL RUN: The people on line today were worse at ordering that Cynthia Nixon
