Thursday, April 06, 2006

A nice night at the yard

Shame the Yankee fans yammering away in early in the game missed the last inning. We need a bigger bus so we can get more of us to the game at one time. Thanks to Miss Wendy for driving.

Comments:
Thank you Wendy! That was indeed fun..good seats, pre-game activities including Wendy ending up in the locker room (the bus was too far) nice autograph though...fer an A's jersey anyway. And I swear, even though it was a loosing effort on the Yankee's behalf, I have NEVER seen so many Yankee fans in one place besides Yankee Stadium back in the homelands! Even the guy in front of me was wearing an old-time Buffalo Sabre's hat...fealt right at home. And it's only the 3rd game of the season soya'll aint heard the last from the boys in pinstripes!
 
I hope Alameda County bills Mr. Matsui for fixing the dent in the center field stands.
 
"Even the guy in front of me was wearing an old-time Buffalo Sabre's hat...fealt right at home."



You mean losing..... Dontcha? Ha!

Good on the A's for avenging that 15-4 loss the other night. Chock it up to young nerves....

Well, that and four times the payroll!

Go Dodgers!
 
Gimme a few months heads up, n we'd come over n meetcha's all . . . let us know what section, rows, seats n all so I can match, or, just count us in, and we'll forward money or pay ya Tuesday for a hot diggity dog today, Mr. Wimpy . . . . . ;-)
 
Oh, all y'awl should make Zeke ride up top like Granny did . . . if he's wearin the Y Hat, don't sit next to him, I heard they drool down from up above on them hats . . . ;-)
 
Dude, we were surrounded by Yankee fans. There was a whole...village or something of them behind us. Like the compound took the armored Tahoes to the game and looked around for the valet parking. Their snot-nosed kid calling Jeter "AJ". I called the bum "Didj Eat Error". There was sniffling behind me. Then Cano took a bite out of another ground ball and a run scores there was a definite "Harumpfing" going on around me. We got into the Kees pen just waited for a pitch over the plate and whacked it into the gap. OK, only a couple guys hit the gap but we had a bunch of walks against a bunch of pitchers. Then Frank hit the wall in left, clearing the bases and holding onto his knees at second. THAT'S about the time the Yankee fans around us whipped out their RAZR satfones to call Charles to "Bring it around front." while I hurled insults to Torre for even thinking Jaret Wright isn't damaged goods and could "Really use a shot of whiskey about now." Wright was up there on the mound sulking that the skipper didn't have anyone up in the pen.
In the early innings they were all singing "Let's Go...YANG...KEEEEES" while we all ate our dollar dogs and their pitcher wore himself out on 2-2 and 3-2 counts. Then Bradley knocked a single with ducks-on-the-pond and we all stood up and started yelling at our boys and directing noise at "The Loyal Opposition."
I kept it clean only because Miss Wendy wouldn't let me chant "YANKEE SUCK" with the rest of the yahoos. That didn't stop me from chattering the whole time. I was surROUNDED by Yankee hats and the one guy wearing an old Sabres hat. Lot of the same guys have Cowboy football swag.
 
OH...and I sang all the way home.
 
"Thud!"
 
You were in yer finest of form.

Never seen you scribble that many letters since I met ya. Wow!
 
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