It’s late August.
you could start to feel the anticipation in the air as postseason baseball is right around the corner.
you’re able to’t wait to get to the ballpark to watch the Fightins in person.
You are jazzed, to say the least.
I mean Joel is one of the most beloved man in the city.
you might’t wait to tell your friends and family that you were sitting mere inches away from him.
But as the game goes on, you realize how brutally unlucky you actually are.
Because from the first pitch to the final out, you couldn’t see shit.
Not a damn thing as 7' tall menacing monster blocked any view you would have of the game.
I think he’s one of the most important figures in Philly sports history.
It’s just that I’d hope he would have a little more spacial awareness.
That way nobody is sitting behind you and you’re not going to block their view all night.
I’m not saying he needs to sit in the bleeders or anything.
But row 19 of Diamond Club still puts you close to the action without blocking everyone behind you.
There need to be height restrictions for certain rows, is all.
Gotta love it.
