My First WORLD SERIES
Welcome to MY first World Series. I started the season off at Opening Day. Sitting in the GREAT seats (the ones I most likley will never be able to afford), dining on beer and pizza watching the boys up close and personal in batting practice.
I followed that up with tickets to the FIRST game ever played in the stadium and then three more games - all winners - in the regular season. And then I got my first play-off tickets. I watched them clinch game 6 against the Angels in a series that never seemed to end.
There has been little sleep this past week. A rocky start losing game one and then the joy of winning 3 in a row. Mixed emotions of losing game 5 because who really wanted to win it in Philly anyway? And then last night - Matsui put his bat to work and made magic. The old boys proved they are indeed Champions and now have 5 rings to show it.

And my boy, A-Rod, 16 RBIs in the post season - the second highest in history. What a season, what a game. Lets go Yankees.
Regardless of geography, I am a fan for life.


