For Halloween this year, I'm dressing up as a Yankee Stadium sentimentalist.
Relax. It's just a mask.
Many thanks to Alex Belth of Bronx Banter (newly moved to the SNY family of blogs and richly deserving of whatever additional attention results) for the invitation to take part in the seriously wonderful series of Lasting Yankee Stadium Memories and recall a trip or two to the other local venue that will be haunting the gruesome graveyard of ballparks soon enough.
More ghoulishness here.