I’ll be headed to the game tonight. As you can see I’ll be there in style with my orange and blue fingers and toes. I may even decide to break out the kids clubhouse pom-pom I got at the “Mets at the Movies” last year. That’s still to be determined though.
So, why am I so excited when this team has been doing little more than inventing new ways to stink it up (last night excluded)? Well, it’s been almost a month since I’ve been to a game. That is way too long. Win or lose I’m going to go out there and enjoy being at Shea. I’m going to take it all in and enjoy it because I’ll only have a hand full of these days left. I may even take my mom’s lead and pay more attention to everything going on around me than watching the game. Normally this drives me absolutely insane but that was before the massive amounts of suckage emanating from the Mets clubhouse.
Unrelated side note: I totally loved Beltran’s deke last night, pretending to lose the ball in the lights in hopes to tempt the pitcher off of first base and double him up. It didn’t work but it was a nice try. That’s what I like to see.
