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Flashback Friday

In keeping with the theme of baseball, a glimpse into the past.






 Stuck somewhere in my things I found a packet of old tickets to a Cards - Mets game.  I seem to have kept these safe and sound but lost my Master's thesis somewhere.   Yeah, in '86 you could get a seat for $7.00.

      


Old Busch stadium from the Arch.

My Ho Jo autographed scorecard.

To the ballpark early.

Go Mets!


Pesky plane with the banner.

That's Strawberry helping to bring home Backman. 


Stay away rain.


Comfy division lead.  Yeah, this was '86.
Not all of our trips to St. Louis were great ones, but they were always good.  We had a lousy hotel once with a postage sized swimming pool which is what I pumped the kids ups with.  Had a flat tire once.  Got a speeding ticket in Jacksonville.  But you have to balance all that with getting out of the usual routine and checking out major league baseball.  

 This is an extraordinary time of the year for us guys who like it.    

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