I had tickets for Wednesday night, but my cousin and nephew used them. Just my luck to miss history.
I was always planning to go today, Thursday, June 14th. It’s a day game and matched the circumstances of a game I attended with my dad in 1978.
That day was far from perfect.
But the baseball, and all that baseball can do for a father and son was perfect.
On top of that, the Giants won. What more could I ask for?
And then life ended. No need for extra innings.
