Unfortunately, the game we saw (along with Tom Hanks, who we were prompted to applaud over and over throughut the game), was a bad one for the Yanks. Bad as in abismal. The final score was 19 – 5.
But it was a pleasant day in the shaded nose bleed section where I had one of the best tasting hot dogs of my life and sat completely comfotable with roughly 54,000 of the general public generally drunk.
I really think going to a Yankees game is something you have to do at least once if you live here.