6.2.04 Ballgame

We had a wonderful experience at the Yankee game.  After the final out was recorded, we made like a bunch of drunken douchebags and tried to drag that experience outside the stadium with us.  We were drinking beers on the street as if it were Mardi Gras or the last days of the Dinkins administration.  Best of all, we were posing for photos with complete strangers, and insisting that they pose with us.  Oh, to be approaching middle age and still stuck in 8th grade.  There were plenty more like these, but really, what's the point?  P.S. major respect to Greg W. for his pure hamminess.