Did the left center seats along the batters eye for game1 of the subway series. We had quite a bit of the overflow creature crowd. It was raucous, and the flaming of mutts fans was merciless. By the 3rd inning, every mutt fan in my area had been singled out and given nicknames. My sister and I still laugh about the poor kid labeled "flock of seagulls". He had a big wave in his hair and they embarrassed him so bad he took off his mutts cap. That's all she wrote. It was the same in every direction.
Indeed... Will probably go that way not too long from now to go to Eastmont Orchards for some good apple picking
