I must have been 6...1981ish?
my earliest memory...my old man holding me over the "trough" in the mens room at fenway, pants down, so I could piss. what a memory. being held over gallons of other mens urine.
ahh, memories. the smell still haunts me.
yesWalking up the dingy ramp, then seeing the green monster.
And, the trough's.....
yes
the trough
My first time at Shea I did lines with DykstraCan't exactly recall the first time I went to Shea, but it was probably an opener, and I probably froze my touchas off
My first time at Shea I did lines with Dykstra
My parents hit up boston on their honeymoon.
Dad still tells the story of not knowing what to do when he parked on a street and a guy came up and asked for his keys.