The first time I went back to Shea after 9/11 (I know this belongs in the other thread, but since we're talking about the skyline), we were sitting in the loge reserved, third-base side, directly across from the scoreboard. As the national anthem played, I looked up at the skyline; and just at that moment, off in the distance, a plane flew behind ("through") the towers. Gave me the heebie-jeebies.