To sum up Thanksgiving for me, here’s a shot* of me and my lovely wife, on our way to hook up with Greg and Stephanie in the upper, upper, upper, uppermost deck for the Mets’ 4-1 win over the Dodgers on Oct. 5. About two weeks before I’d mourned that Emily and her Dad didn’t get a Met win in one of Emily’s rare 2006 trips to Shea, and hoped the Mets would make it up to her in the postseason. Happily, they did. And I got to see it beside her.
Funny, we don’t even look nervous.
*Image currently missing following migration of blog to WordPress.