What can I say but the game was great and I had so much pleasure in ripping the Baba Ballgame Baboon! Poor Gary seemed so out of place and genuinely upset about me being there.

It was quite apparent that this was not going to be a relaxing day off for him as he came to the realization that this event was truly going to be a nightmare with me stalking, gawking, yelling, spitting and badgering the wild beast of Yankee stadium.

After a few beers, the teeth loosened up a bit and the night became more enjoyable as we chatted about many thing form toothpaste to mutual funds. But not once did the guard come down and the lips always stayed in a firm outright position revealing the stress that Boy Gary was under. Overall it was a great night and it pains to admit this but Booey is a good guy and I thank him for putting up with my bullshit for the good of the show.

I give last's night event 2 lips up...way up!