Disneyfan63
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Hi,
The sports-loving public of Philadelphia, Pennsylvania and its surrounding areas is partying today because, for the first time since 1993, our Phillies are in the Major League Baseball postseason.
I have had the season ticket Sunday game plan for the Phillies since that incredible season, so I went yesterday to a sold-out, electric, Citizens Bank Park and watched most of the game from my seat in the lower level. I got there a half hour early and had lunch at MCFadden's Ballpark, an Irish pub attached to the stadium.
Two of the bar's big-screen TVs were showing the Marlins-Mets game, so I joined several fellow patrons in cheering Florida's seven-run first inning. Later, having watched the first inning of the Phillies game from the bar while devouring chicken fingers, a pulled-pork sandwich, and chocolate cake, and paying for same, I settled into Section 113, Row 40, Seat 19 and saw the Phillies dispatch the Washington Nationals by a score of 6-1. CBP rocked with cheers as the Marlins-Mets final was posted on the out-of-town scoreboard (Phils rule! Mets drool!), and erupted again two innings later as Brett Myers struck out the final Washington batter and the Phillies players streamed onto a celebratory pile at the pitchers mound.
Standing in front of my seat, yelling, clapping, and generally carrying on, I looked back at the previous three seasons in which we were so close, and yet so far, from the playoffs. Close counts only in horseshoes and hand grenades, and it was great to see a Philly team other than the Eagles have some success.
October baseball in Philadelphia. How sweet it is!
Jim
The sports-loving public of Philadelphia, Pennsylvania and its surrounding areas is partying today because, for the first time since 1993, our Phillies are in the Major League Baseball postseason.
I have had the season ticket Sunday game plan for the Phillies since that incredible season, so I went yesterday to a sold-out, electric, Citizens Bank Park and watched most of the game from my seat in the lower level. I got there a half hour early and had lunch at MCFadden's Ballpark, an Irish pub attached to the stadium.
Two of the bar's big-screen TVs were showing the Marlins-Mets game, so I joined several fellow patrons in cheering Florida's seven-run first inning. Later, having watched the first inning of the Phillies game from the bar while devouring chicken fingers, a pulled-pork sandwich, and chocolate cake, and paying for same, I settled into Section 113, Row 40, Seat 19 and saw the Phillies dispatch the Washington Nationals by a score of 6-1. CBP rocked with cheers as the Marlins-Mets final was posted on the out-of-town scoreboard (Phils rule! Mets drool!), and erupted again two innings later as Brett Myers struck out the final Washington batter and the Phillies players streamed onto a celebratory pile at the pitchers mound.
Standing in front of my seat, yelling, clapping, and generally carrying on, I looked back at the previous three seasons in which we were so close, and yet so far, from the playoffs. Close counts only in horseshoes and hand grenades, and it was great to see a Philly team other than the Eagles have some success.
October baseball in Philadelphia. How sweet it is!
Jim