I am not into baseball at all. Which is why I forgot that every Yankee fan in the world would be converging on the subway downtown last nite. Yesterday, early evening, I took the train from Farmingdale to Penn Station, and then had to jump on the Bronx bound subway to head to Chelsea. Chelsea is where my girlfriend Melissa lives, and I am watching her dog for 2 days while she is on business in Chicago. As I descended the stairs from Penn to the C Subway downtown - I think it was around 5:15pm- I was basically pummeled and mauled by ferocious people making their way to the train like animals. I took a moment to look around, and when I saw about 15,ooo Yankee's jerseys, I remembered it was the last night of the playoffs in the Bronx, and that I was on the main subway, at prime time, headed also, to the Bronx.
Man. You've never seen a more rabid sports crowd than a group of half buzzed NY Yankees fans. It is certifiable craziness. Rabib sports fans need to calm the hell down. For God's sake.
But, I will say this. I have quite a crush on the coach of the NY Yankees,Joe Giradi. He's terribly handsome
