The opposite of a moving memory: something that I remember about that game is that I was watching the ATL broadcast (either mlb.tv didn't exist or it was on TBS or something else) and Skip Carey, the worst of all the announcing Carey's, that POS dead jackass, after the game when "New York, New York" (I think) was playing, moaned "and we have to hear that song over and over". F you, you dead sack of sh*t, rot in hell. He couldn't put aside his anti-NY bias for a moment and understand the significance of that game. He had to stay a homer and by that, I mean a garbage, loser of a human being. Enjoy hell.