I've got my father on my mind much of the time now, for the obvious reasons. He visited in 1998, just six months before my mother died, to go to 2 Yankees-Red Sox games at Fenway with me. I had bought scalped tickets, pretty nice seats. All of his life he was a huge Yankees fan, and until he was 22, he lived minutes from Yankee Stadium. Below are 3 shots he took of the Stadium. I was amazed to learn that he hadn't been to a major league game since then, his whole life.
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