Very well told. Pretty sure I told this story before but I'll always repeat it when I can. I cut school for the first time ever for this game. I had cut out of school early before, or skipped a class here or there, but I never before had gone to bed thinking tomorrow I'm gonna cut school. And I couldn't watch the game at home. My folks would not approve of me taking off, even knowing what a fan I was of the Mets (these days kids take off for vacations with their parents. Those days you didn't even consider doing something like that). So I had a plan to just float around the neighborhood (Corona, Rego Park, & Elmhurst) the morning hours and shortly before the game go to Macys on Queens Blvd and watch it there in the TV department. And that's just what I did. First I thought I should buy something, ya know, so I had an excuse for being in the store. I went to the record dept. and looked for a single that would catch my eye. Couldn't get and album, I only had a buck and change on me. I chose a song by Elvis Presley, a song that was released years before but was back on the radio getting airplay for some reason. I had never bought anything by the King. By the time I was aware of him and buying records myself he was a Hollywood card board cutout. But I bought this single, In The Ghetto, because I liked it. It was real. Then I headed to the TV department with my purchase. I wouldn't just be watching the game on one TV, but on rows of color TVs, all seemingly set to different color saturations and hues. This was perfect! The guy who was the TV salesman eventually could see what was up and by the third or fourth we were talking and watching the game together, just chillin. I don't think the TV Dept had any customers that day. A small group did form around me as the game went on and maybe there were 6 to 8 people there at the end, as Tug pumped his glove walking off the wet field on that drab grey day. Funny, I don't remember much of the game itself, like Cleon's homer, but I vividly remember Tug at the end. I had jumped on the YOU GOTTA BELIEVE bandwagon as soon as that started rolling, and it was so perfect that Tug was the one to bring it home. I did a lot of things that weren't really good things as a teen, like cutting school for this game, and I usually got busted for whatever it was. This one, I got away with. Now I had only one thought in my mind. How do I get tickets to the playoffs?