Well, it’s officially the summer of the Mets for me.

It’s not my preference, but lord knows it’s been a good time. Now, I have been a die hard Yankee fan long before I ever came to NYC. I think I remember why, but it’s been so long that it’s been this way I just don’t think about it much any more.


I met this boy. Who’s stolen every ounce of my heart.
And he’s a Mets fan. (hey, no one is perfect, right?)
And bought us season tickets to the Mets.

It’s a good thing that I’m a fan of baseball as much as I am of the Yankees.
It’s the epitome of summer to me.
And tonight, I was certainly reminded of why.

There we were, in Citi Field: the boy, a great friend, and myself.
The weather was amazing. The seats were great. And the game couldn’t have been better.

Thank you god for these moments in life that make it all worth it.

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