Yesterday Chris took a day off and we headed up to NYC for most of the day. We got there around 2 pm, parked our car where we normally park (right outside the Holland Tunnel on a side street behind Audis and Mercedes) and then jumped on the subway up to Katz Deli. Katz's Deli is "New York's oldest and best delicatessen since 1888" and is also famous for its slogan "Send a Salami to Your Boy in the Army". Chris had a corned beef sandwich while I had potato pancakes and then we shared blintzes. Always good!


We then headed to Shea Stadium to watch the Braves play the Mets! A friend of ours from church had gotten season tickets from the attorney who represents the firehouse he works at. They were great seats - on the Mezzanine level a little to the side of home base. Before the game started we headed down to the dugout to watch batting practice. We ended up right at the dugout - yep, touched the dugout! Because of that, we saw the players come in and out right up close. Chipper threw a ball to the little boy next to us (why do all the players only like little kids and not "big kids"? - no fair!) - right within fan screaming for a touch distance (alas maturity prevailed and no screaming happened).

New field
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Shea Stadium------
Chipper getting ready for batting practice
Chipper getting ready for batting practice-----
Within fan screaming distance! Notice the top of the dugout at the bottom of the picture!-----
The game was nerve racking! The first pitch of the game was a Braves homerun! Wahoo!! However, the Braves did end up losing the game in the 9th inning. One thing I personally did not appreciate was the boo-ing when our pitcher (Mike Hampton) and Chipper came up to bat.
We did, however, sit next to a very interesting Mets fan! She was all decked out in her Mets regalia including large round Mets earrings. She kept score the entire game (including balls & strikes) and ate her peanuts and cracker jacks she brought with her. Chris and I thought it a little strange that she kept score the entire game, but have been told that this is normal for a baseball fan to do. New information for two big baseball fans - guess I have to go out and get some score books!?!
We did, however, sit next to a very interesting Mets fan! She was all decked out in her Mets regalia including large round Mets earrings. She kept score the entire game (including balls & strikes) and ate her peanuts and cracker jacks she brought with her. Chris and I thought it a little strange that she kept score the entire game, but have been told that this is normal for a baseball fan to do. New information for two big baseball fans - guess I have to go out and get some score books!?!
Think she's a Mets fan??? -----

Eatin' peanuts at the game! -----
After the game ended (about 10 pm) we headed back on the Long Island Rail Road to catch the subway back to our car. As we came down the street we quickly realized . . . our car was gone! It is now 11 pm at night in NYC and Chipper (my car's name) is gone! G-O-N-E gone! How does that happen?!? Now I do have to insert this note: when parking earlier in the day, we specifically made sure we were not in a no parking zone, etc, etc. . . . so not knowing exactly what to do, we went ahead and called 911 (at 11:25 pm). We waited until 11:50 pm (taking turns jaywalking across the street to use the restroom) before the police came. Mental note: Do not get mugged in NYC - the cops take waaay to long to get there! Oh, mental note #2: Always know your license plate number and carry a copy of your insurance and registration in your wallet - it comes in handy when trying to determine if your car was stolen or not! Anyway, the police called the tow people who said they did not have my car so the paperwork for a stolen car was filled out. Because we had no car, we got to ride in the back of the police cruiser back to the police precinct.
Figured it wasn't every day you got to ride in the back of aNYC police cruiser at midnight - and not even in trouble!
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Needless to say, eventually they found Chipper at some tow place on 38th Street - thank God he wasn't stolen! We quickly jumped in a cab and walked into the police-just-stole-my-car place where a "party" was going on. Apparently the NYC traffic division is VERY busy at night hauling away cars (and from what we understand - not always for a good reason). Chris and I were about the only "normal" people in there! You see all kinds in NYC, especially at the tow yard!
We sneaked a picture of "Funky Shoes"-----
For as terrible as it could have been, it was actually in a twisted wierd way -- kinda fun (well for 1:30 am fun anyway)! Everyone was laughing and joking with people they didn't even know.
Unfortunately for us bribery is a crime:
So, we paid the $185 tow fee.(Another sign said "Retaliation is a Crime" - man, they just had to cover all the bases didn't they???)

So then we jumped in Chipper and came home, right? Ha! We wish! Unfortunately Chipper's battery decided to not work. We had to get jumped by the same tow trucks that hauled us away in the first place - irony!
Then, we jumped in the car and came home! We got home at 3:30 am. Got up at 6 am. Tired? Just a little (read with MUCH sarcasm!).






The floor came out awesome!




