Top center is me and Dan at the Mets game. I had Lisa DVR the game, as we were in the fourth row behind the third base line, and I suspected we would show up in the telecast. Sure enough, in the 4th, a foul ball came in about six feet to our right, and there we are on TV.
For Dan, being on TV is all in a day's work. For me, it's still pretty novel. Even if the TV really does add ten pounds.
And now, Lisa and Noreen have graphic proof that we really did go to the ballgame, and not to get hookers or something. See, honey? Told you.
Posted by rjt at August 22, 2006 08:21 AMpsst, the dude with the beard? that was the hooker...
Posted by: perj at August 22, 2006 10:56 AMMets? I thought you were a Yankees guy...
Posted by: Procrastimom at August 22, 2006 05:52 PMI am - but Dan's friend Jake's season tickets are for the Mets, and I was there when he gave this pair to Dan, so suddenly there I am for the first time Mike Piazza returns to Shea as a non-Met. Cooooool.
Posted by: rjt at August 22, 2006 06:32 PMhow many cameras were on you ? if you say the camera adds 10lbs, it must have been at least 3 - that would mean a grand total of 30 lbs - wow. and why does dan have his arm around that bearded guy?
Posted by: jake at August 23, 2006 08:58 AMYeah, we really look fat, huh? Not to mention the strange Chuckleberry Bucktooth effect I have going in that picture.
Thanks for the tix, Jake - it was a great game, and those are FANTASTIC seats you've got there...
Posted by: rjt at August 23, 2006 10:55 AMPacking on a few ellbees doesn't explain away that shirt...
Posted by: Peanuthead at August 24, 2006 05:42 PMWell done, Peanuthead. Once I finally figured out what the hell you were saying I was all "OH SNAP!"
Posted by: rjt at August 24, 2006 07:03 PMStay away from my team. We don't need your kind. And by the way, way to make an effort for the foul ball...didn't want to put your brat down, eh?
Posted by: sanpete at August 25, 2006 11:39 AM