Jesus_Muscatel
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I was on a date that night, and we were having such a good time just sitting and talking on an outdoor, waterfront deck that I didn't even think about the ballgame I was missing. At one point later on, though, I went inside to get us another round, and while I was waiting on the bartender, I got to catch just a few minutes of the World Series opener.
Bar crowd sure was buzzing at that moment – and, oh look, Kirk Gibson is hobbling up to the plate ...
So I got to see the homer, and the great home-run trot that followed, and that was all I saw of 1988 Game 1. ... Great night!
I had a similar experience when the ball went through Bill Buckner's legs. At a crowded bar in Manhattan, as an interloper to do an NFL game the next day in Jersey ...