12, 19, 35, 43, 44, 73. Love the stories, every one of those are so special, since they are exactly what is awesome about baseball.... The games create special memories for families and everyone involved.
My favorite memory is actually several separate games. My first game was with my beloved grandparents in 1988....my Grandfather was one of the news editors of the Chicago Tribune, and got some great tickets to see Cubs-Astros at Wrigley. Jamie Moyer went the distance, struck out 9, Cubs won, and we even got to see Harry Caray after the game too.
My two other special memories come from Busch Stadium, my cousin gave us two sets of 4 tickets, and our family went to two games, one last summer and one this past June. Did I mention that the seats were two rows back from the field, next to the visitors dugout? Players flipped baseballs to all 3 of my children between innings , one during the first game, and two during the second! I am 37 years old and have been to lots of games, and for our children to end up with a baseball each, pretty awesome! Special memories, no doubt!!
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