The night before the game, most of the league owners went out to dinner at a nice Italian place. There was a lot of good, and expensive, wine consumed by my friends. I don’t drink alcohol but when the bill came everyone decided to just split it evenly rather than figure out who owed what. At the game, one of my friends realized that I spent a lot of money on wine that I didn’t drink. So as a way of making amends he bought me (and another friend) Mike Piazza bobble head dolls. While I certainly appreciated the sentiment, Mike stayed in the original packaging until I threw him away in a move.
Why all of this discussion without mentioning the stadium? Because Shea was a boring stadium. We sat in the upper deck on the first base side. The game was uneventful. The Mets won on a good outing by Al Leiter. The only event of significance for this game is that BoCJ bought Basu (a Mets stuffed rally monkey) at this game and someone took pictures of the monkey sticking out of the zipper of BoCJ’s pants. Basu has attended every BRBL draft since then but to this day, BoCJ’s sister-in-law Grace refuses to handle the monkey.
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