ScarletKnight41 wrote: Under what circumstances were you in the Mets scoreboard? Me and a buddy hid in a closed concession stand after a game until the place cleared out. Then we snuck out onto the field. There were these people sweepin the isles and stuff, but they paid us no mind. The lights were down and they looked like zombies. We ran around the field (there was a tarp over the plate, which was a bummer-but we slide into second!), went into the dugout (there was this lil creeky catwalk back down those steps to the tunnel to the clubhouse), climbed up into the scoreboard (there was a ladder near one of its legs.). We explored the place for some time. The actual door to the clubhouse, in this horseshoe tunnel runing under the seats, was locked. Had a ball that night. Eddie! If you ever read this, its me! Warren! lol