For the first time yesterday Citi Field kinda sorta felt like home.
Year 1 was of course the year of not knowing where anything was…and Year 2 the year of “hope they fixed it.”
Yesterday, as I showed Mrs. Mets Police around for the first time, I felt like I knew the place. I knew where to find Mr. Met, I knew the story of the Shea Bridge, I knew which stand would have some lukewarm chocolate flavored water. (By the way, on Day One at least one stand had credit card machine failure – time to change that or at least warn us before we spend $20 in food – that “sign” below says Cash Only)
Anyways, I have a few memories in the place now. I have “my” seats and my favorite places. I have my own Citi Field routines. There still isn’t a definitive on-field memory but that will come in time.
I’ll be out there again tonight. I’m hoping that they give away parkas with the ski caps. I’d tell you to look out for a fat guy in a Mazzilli jersey but I’ll be the fat guy in two sweatshirts, a Mets coat, and a Mazzilli jersey.
Corey you were right – I heard Howie say that the 7pm start was selected to accommodate a possible rain-out yesterday. I’m not sure that and/or the possibility of a day-nighter today ever made sense but apparently that was the plan.