When the Yankees were doing their dynasty thing the firm I worked for at the time had a couple of boxes at Yankee Stadium. I got dragged along one night and El Duque was pitching.
That leg kick.
That leg kick was probably the start of it. I used to go quite regularly after that. I generally used to buy tickets as sitting in a box with a bunch of fuckers talking money is seriously offputting. Sitting in the crowd and talking to actual normal people was a great thing, one of the things I miss most about New York.
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