I’ve written about this before but after a frustrating “real life” day I thought I’d do an emotion-share.
Man I can’t wait to get to the ballpark.
During the winter’s negativity I pleaded with the boycotters not to give up on the baseball part of it. Winning is a luxury and so far this season the gods have been kind.
I like going to the park.
I had an annoying day but once I left work I took of the Clark Kent suit and put on my Mazzilli jersey. I’m looking forward to hanging with Media Goon. I’m hoping the shake line isn’t bad and if it is I will take a run at tacos.
I’ve made some friends, many of them bloggers or t-shirt guys or both, some twitter friends and/or readers. I like the hang.
Even when I’m home and it’s just on twitter I like the hang. I miss the hang when I have to miss the hang.
I liked going to the all time team event. I like writing my silly thoughts on the site and like even more that you find it interesting. I like going to games which is why I bought the 15er.
It’s a nice enough warm summer night. Santana on the mound, friends, two beers (not eight), some food, 100 or so tweets, take some pics, maybe a blog post, a “free” t-shirt, #imwith28, a folk hero in Dickey, hanging with the tribe – all good things. All make me happy
That the Mets are in position for a playoff berth makes it even better.
Faith will be rewarded. Enjoy baseball. Sometimes 1984 shows up when you least expect it.
(written on a 7 express)
