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Sunday, December 11, 2011

Boys of Summer Book - Entry #113


Sept. 25, 2004
Michael J. Fox Foundation Headquarters
Manhattan, NY
INTERVIEW: Debbie Brooks
CEO of Michael J. Fox Foundation
RC: What is the goal here at the Michael J Fox Foundation?
DB: What we’re really trying to do is get a focussed effort on the research. So in a sense we have created an infrastructure to sift through all the research that’s going on and then prioritize it and get the money to those researchers. We’ve essentially created an opportunity for other folks to tag along. Because that’s hard work -- it’s expensive work to get that done well, to convene scientists and synthesize the information. Then to take action steps and raise money out there so that scientists can respond to the call, and then to monitor that and take anything that seems promising to the next level -- this is hard and important work. So, to the extent we can create that framework, then our goal is to invite anyone else that’s interested in the study to come along.
And our particular interest is to make sure that we get money to the most promising, high-impact projects as quickly as possible all around the world. 
DB:
Today, most people know what Parkinson’s Disease is. They may not have an accurate sense of it in that, they may think of it as just a shaking disease because a resting tremor is one of the cardinal and early features, but of course, Parkinson’s is a disease of lack of movement. So it’s almost ironic when you think of a Parkinson’s patient as shaking when in fact one of the things they can be really challenged with is they can be frozen and not be able to move at all.
RC:
Michael is obviously a “heart” place for people to go because they know him. But, I would guess, another way you may approach people is by telling them that a cure for Parkinson’s is, quite likely, a cure for a number of other illnesses.
DB:
Sure, scientiest are pretty clear about that. as complex as Parkinson’s is, it’s still the neurological disorder that we know the most about. It has the best models for scientists to work in, so this is a distinct advantage. Given that, the path toward making progress is probably clearer and as we learn things in Parkinson’s they can be readily applied to the areas of neruodegeneration that we don’t know as much about. It is what we call a “wedge disease”. Making progress in Parkinson’s can probably help in other areas. 
RC:
And what other areas are those?
DB:
Brian disorders. Alzheimers research for one, but some things we learn could be applicable in non-brain related areas such as spinal cord injury or juvenile diabetes -- and vice versa. It depends on what angle you’re looking at. I was even talking to people who work in epilepsy and there’s good work going on there. 
DB:
The good news for Parkinson’s patients is that there are many interesting paths. And one of the things we do here is we take a portfolio approach. Across the many, many grants that we’re funding are mini-strategies that hit along parts of pathways -- there is more than one pathway on how to get there so we have investments across all of these and I’d say one of the things that’s been tough is the past couple of years there have been two different areas where there was a lot of promise and then we’ve had some sobering news. But this is one of the places where the Fox Foundation shows leadership: when you come across some data that looks discouraging not to let the scientific community just walk away and be frustrated. But, in fact, to try to provide some leadership to keep everybody focussed on: “What did we learn about what went wrong here? What steps do we take forward regardless and how do we retreat just briefly and quickly to position ourselves to keep moving forward?” We’re interested in really not blindly following one path but looking across as many paths as we can that could lead us to answers. 
DB:
You know, one of the real privileges of doing this work is that you’re serving. When I think about the part of my job that is the job, it’s getting in here and doing the best work we can and making the most impact and being clever about how to do that and working hard at that. It’s rare that it doesn’t get eclipsed by the notion and the reminder of how important the work is. It’s not just good work, it’s important work; it’s not just hard work, it’s meaningful work. When people get to know us, it’s not long after they realize how dedicated we are and how much energy we’re putting into really trying to make a difference. So we’re often thanked and it’s one of those, “No, no thank you” -- “No, thank you!” because it really feels that way and I think it is one of the joys of being able to do this kind of work is to have that in mind. 
RC:
In your experience, do people, generally speaking, want to give?
DB:
I think everyone would like to be connected and figure out the best way that they can do something meaningful. 
DB:
As complex as Parkinson’s is, it’s still the neurological disorder that we know the most about.   It has the best models for scientists to work in. So this is a distinct advantage and, given that, the path toward making progress is probably clearer. And as we learn things in Parkinson’s they can be readily applied to the areas in neuro-degeneration that we don’t know as much about. 
DB:
Not just giving, but giving with impact. It’s a crucial and really fulfililng thing that all people can do. And by the way, giving with impact should be how everyone thinks about the way they give their gifts, no matter what size they are. Because, as a donor myself, I would hope that every donor wants to make sure that when they’re giving money they know that it’s being well cared for and that it’s going right to the mission and that it’s being efficiiently used. That leaves the bar high for folks like us but we don’t mind. 
DB:
I started liking baseball when I was a kid. I was a scorer for the boys baseball team when I was in junior high because I had a crush on the third baseman. So, maybe my initial motivation wasn’t as pure as it really could have been, but long after he was a distant memory I was out there going to baseball games and having fun.
RC:
Did you play?
DB:
I played in a few leagues. I lived in Chicago for a couple of years and there’s a huge league of young adults who get out there and play mixed-singles kind of thing. It was fun. 
RC:
What is your favorite baseball movie?
DB:
Still pretty partial to “Field of Dreams”. But I like...it’s hard to go wrong with “Bull Durham” or “A League of Their Own” or...even “Major League” with Charlie Sheen. I think they’re all fun. I even liked “The Bad News Bears” and “Angels in the Outfield” -- loved that one. That’s a pretty good setting for me to be just teed up and ready to watch a movie if it includes baseball. 
RC:
What is the greatest ballpark?
DB:
I still think I’m kind of partial to Fenway.
RC:
What makes Fenway special to you?
DB:
It’s a good spirit and it’s easy to get to when you live in Boston you can just hop on the subway. It was fun. 
RC:
I know you get thousands upon thousands of requests. What made you want to respond to ours?
DB:
It sounded like an exciting trip. I really admired you and your father going out on the road. I, personally, am a baseball fan and it just sounded like a constructive, positive and energetic message that you’d be out there carrying and it’s exciting. 
RC:
So tell me your favorite baseball memory -- or memories.
DB:
Well I’ve probably been to 19 ball parks, so I’m no slouch on the ball park tour. Of course, it’s been a while since I’ve been out on the road so a lot of the ball parks I’ve gone to are moth balls now. My first trip was to Candlestick Park with my grandfather when I was a little girl and I distinctly remember being taught, “Take me out to the ballgame” all the way to the game so that I’d be prepared for the 7th inning stretch. Some of my personal highlights would be -- I went to a few World Series games with the Phillies, ‘82 or ‘83? Somewhere around there. I saw Steve Carlton break a strikeout record. I saw Nolan Ryan throw his 5000th strikeout in person. I also saw him throw his 300th win up in Milwaukee, so I’ve actually -- I went to the last game at old Comiskey Park and the first game at new Comiskey Park (U.S. Cellular) so I have a little fun in my baseball world background. 

Saturday, December 10, 2011

Boys of Summer Book - Entry #112


September 23, 2004 - Bob
Las Vegas, NV
I realized something tonight: I'm not Superman. Much as I might like to think of myself as capable of doing just about anything, I am bound to the same restrictions of time, need for sleep and other basic rules of humanity as everyone else.
What I'm saying is, the rough cut will not be going out to Sundance tomorrow. I could send what I have...but I'm not going to threaten the integrity of the project -- it's not fair to everyone (myself included) who has worked so hard to get it to the place it is.
As I was beginning to cut (truthfully, I thought it was going to be more of a polish -- ha ha) the movie tonight, I suddenly realized that it was nowhere close to the movie I see in my head. This is a common flaw of mine -- I see something very clearly in my head and can't get it to look like that in the physical plane for others to see. The ability to do just that, according to David Koepp, is what makes a great director. 
I have done it before -- the gunslinger video looks a lot like what I imagined as do many parts of Luckey Quarter. "the long road home" looks less like what I imagined but more like what I allowed it to be. I like the way that sounds. The main difference with a flick like "the long road home" was I gave it a loooooong gestation period in editing. We re-shot the ending, we screened it several times. It's still not perfect, but it is done.
“Boys of Summer” is sooooo just beginning it's not even funny. 
And right now, with the fatigue I feel and staring at the clock the way I am (...time takes on such a strange demeanor when I'm overtired), I feel like it's time to just let it go. I'm going to New York in the morning for the two excellent interviews for Boys of Summer and the Stephen King film festival. 
It will be nice to get on that plane and let this part of things go. 
I tried my damnedest and it just wasn't good enough this time.

Everything for a reason. 
Texas 5, Oakland 4
WP: J. Nelson (1-2)   LP: O. Dotel (4-2)
The unthinkable just happened to the A’s: Dropping three to a division rival at this stage of the season?

Tuesday, December 6, 2011

Boys of Summer Book - Entry #109


September 1, 2004 - Bob
Las Vegas, NV

I've begun to look at footage and it is a mixed bag for me. Some things make me happy, some sad. It's always this way in post. There are the memories of the things done well, the opportunities missed, the great times in between, the "didn't we shoot that?" (which, of course, we didn't) and many more. Sometimes I get so wrapped up in my shoots that I see something in my eye and assume it’s on tape or film somewhere. When someone develops that system send me an e-mail (please mark it urgent).

The difference for me here is to remember my “gold” is in the story. We'll have plenty of footage from B-Roll sources (the city's convention centers have been great, sending shots to help us setup our introductions to each place we go).

I have an interview set up for today with an indie film magazine -- I'm very excited about that. Today is the 1st of Sept. -- whoo. I better get back to editing this bad boy to make Sundance’s September 24th deadline (crazy).
Chicago White Sox 5, Oakland 4
WP: S. Takatsu (6-3)   LP: J. Duchscherer (5-5)

September 6, 2004 - Bob
Las Vegas, NV

Almost through the tapes now. There is about 50 hours of footage, all told. Today (hopefully) I will begin dropping the footage into the hard drive. That'll give me just under two weeks to edit a rough cut. It's insane, I know, but I have this feeling...it could be insanity I'm feeling. Hmmm...you may be right, I may be...

At any rate, I'm going forward with this for now. It will be what it will be.

The B-Roll from other cities is fitting in quite nicely, accenting what I've already got (fly overs and helicopter shots were difficult to come by during the trip, ya dig?).

Also, I have an interview with the Michael J. Fox foundation set up for the New York trip we’ll be making at the end of this month. The two Stephen King short films I did, “Luckey Quarter” and “Roland Meets Brown” are going to be part of the first-ever Dollar Baby Film Festival in Orono, Maine at King’s alma mater. I'm still working on interviews with both Stephen and Ken Burns. We'll see...
Boston 8, Oakland 3
WP: B. Arroyo (8-9)   LP: B. Zito (10-10)

Tonight’s loss (above score) burned my ass like almost no other this season. The Sox rivalry is heated from our side for sure because we’re getting our heads kicked in by the Beantowners. Tonight, though, after the stupid ump (Brian Knight, I believe?) missed the fact that Manny Ramirez CLEARLY trapped a crucial hit by Mark Kotsay and instead called him out, the flood gates opened wide.

Now, I know enough to know that a good team gets past plays like that and certainly finds a way to win games like that. Right now, though, I’m not sure if the A’s are a good team. I love these boys and they’re breaking my heart...right on cue.
 

Tuesday, November 8, 2011

Boys of Summer Book - Entry #86

Park Number 19 (of 30), Olympic Stadium

Montreal 19, New York Mets 10
 WP: L. Ayala (3-6)   LP: S. Erickson (0-1)

July 26, 2004 - Bob
Morrisburg, ONT


Only a few minutes to drop the thoughts, and so I proceed:

I had two very potent dreams last night:

1) That I was about to go on stage at a talent show -- I was going to do a song I wrote called, “The work”. Though last night I had dubbed it: “You will not outwork me” -- a much wordier title for no good reason. Note to self: word economy, even in dreams, is good practice.

2) The other was a dream where I was on the golf course with my dad. I hit a bizarre shot that actually went 360 degrees and landed right next to me. There were some jackals (4 of them) waiting up by the tee and they started hooting and laughing hysterically. I went up and told them to keep it down so my dad could get his next shot off. They acted like they were going to be quiet, but they didn’t really do that. I then threatened them and my dad told them to “shut the fuck up”. They started getting aggressive and I took out the golf club and used it like a staff -- whooping all their asses. My dad hit a nice tee shot and off we went.

What’s up with the violence in my dreams?

5 games in 5 days. Minnesota, Chicago, Cleveland, New York, Montreal. Whew. Oh and don’t forget a brief visit to Cooperstown in between. A hell of a lot of smiles and experiences. Dad was referencing our luck w/rain delays -- not having them -- today. No doubt -- but we still have a ways to go! No cursing us, please!

Last night in Montreal was absolutely bizarre. We showed up late and tried to rush through a city with signs we couldn’t read -- French, French everywhere and not an ounce of the ability to read it within us.

We were late pulling in, we couldn’t find our way to the stadium, because (again because everything was written in French) and we were definitely pressing. Then we get there and knock off the sign... because of our soft top carrier...so we wait (late for the game while Charlie Security decides what he’s going to do with us).

We end up getting out and we walk around this empty slab of concrete shaped like a space ship, unable to find anything but a few scalpers. We buy tickets (getting a little bit of a deal -- by the way is there a tougher gig than trying to scalp tickets to an Expos game? What do you think is going to happen when only 6,643 are showing up to a stadium that holds 42,000? Now, I’m no economist, but the law of supply and demand tells me this ain’t an easy gig.)

At any rate, we get in and there’s this odd haze that floats along the almost shiny concrete walls (is concrete supposed to shine?). The smells are reasonably pleasant but, again, everything here is written in French, so what might smell good might be...snails? I did order a piece of cheese pizza (as the Veggie was no more) and they snuck a piece of Canadian Bacon in it under the cheese. Didn’t fool me -- I tossed it and went on my Veggie way. We walk into the game, bottom of the 3rd and it was like somebody hit the switch and transformed us to the inside of a Playstation game.

The Expos dropped seven runs on the Mets that half-inning and made it look easy. Tony Batista, 3rd basemen for the Expos, had the most gaudy numbers for the night: 4-5, 3 runs scored and 6 RBI’s. We had a big time know-it-all behind us to confirm these facts. “I’m not sure,” I told my dad, “But this guy may know about all there is to know -- period.”

Then there were a group of young men (I think) dressed in very colorful outfits for no apparent reason. After one guy (and again, I’m assuming here) in a cat suit got a foul ball, it was apparently time to put the cat and his crew out. I tried to chase them down for an interview but they were gone. Security told me they “chose” to leave. Sure. I know cats. They don’t choose like that. Then again, maybe French-Canadian ones do. I don’t know all cats.

Getting out of the city, we took a while to make sure we knew we knew exactly where we were going -- checking the map and all those French road signs -- again, not easy. In the midst of it all, I almost hit a biker -- near tragedy. We finally got on the highway and rolled. Roll-roll-roll...

 
Oak 14, Sea 5

Monday, November 7, 2011

Boys of Summer Book - Entry #83.2


RC:
What is the best stadium you’ve seen so far and why?

DC:
Fenway, because it was so simple and natural.

RC:
What did you think about meeting those young ladies at the gas station last night?

DC:
It was like a dream. I’m still kind of blinking and wondering if it really happened. They were so full of life and so full of the journey they were on -- kind of a similar journey. It was remarkable.

RC:
You said the other day that there are too many coincidences.

DC:
There was another example of it. There have been a number of them along the way and I’m constantly surprised with how closely they align themselves with what we’re doing. And how compatible they are. It seems extraordinary.

RC:
So does that change any belief systems you had? Has this trip changed any of your belief systems about anything?

DC:
I think about compassion and...people are more compassionate than I would have expected. And when they’re allowed to be, they’re more thoughtful.

RC:
What do you mean “when they’re allowed to be”?

DC:
Well, it’s opening up to them. Inviting them into your world.

RC:
So this trip has forced you to open yourself up more?

DC:
Oh definitely. And it was interesting in Minneapolis meeting with the Parkinsonians, Jack said more than once that the disease tends to cause him to pull himself into his circle of comfort. And he was thankful we were having the event we were having because it was something he wouldn’t normally do. And of course we’re doing something that I wouldn’t normally do -- much larger than a trip to the ballpark. It’s a trip around the country. It’s a natural thing when your abilities are becoming less to find comfort in the familiar but it’s also...it’ll end up...maybe that’s what John Trudeau meant when he said “Don’t let the disease eat you.”

RC:
So are you still thinking about that a little bit?

DC:
Oh sure. That’s one of the ones that resonates. There’s less I can do about the physical part. There’s more I can do with the mental part. That’s to keep the thought process going and to take care of myself, but not limit myself.

RC:
Gary had some good takes -- our friend from the lake in Minnesota. His level of activity -- he’s almost hyperactive and he’s been diagnosed for 15 years and has some pretty serious dyskinesia and yet his creativity and how prolific he is are astounding.

DC:
I have a hard time imagining what he’d be like if he were not a Parkinsonian. He probably would have built a castle or something -- I don’t know.

RC:
He might anyway.

DC:
I don’t see how he could be any more active. That’s just very heartening.

RC:
What were your thoughts at the Field of Dreams when you walked in?

DC:
I was surprised at how unartificial it was. The corn got to me more than anything else. The house, the backstop, I couldn’t smell it, but it looked like it smelled right. It didn’t look like a set and of course it was a set and now it’s something else. I have an idea of a set being something that has a front side you photograph and a backside you don’t. You could photograph any side of this and it was very real.

RC:
Contrast your thoughts of when we first discussed the project to where the project is now -- in terms of your thought of it’s success.

DC:
It’s kind of like filling in a blank page. We started with an outline and now there’s lots of textures and colors. So there’s an awful lot more to it. The things that we’ve already discussed that I couldn't’ have anticipated and many more. And then the thing I’ve said before is the biggest surprise is the people. Baseball is -- we saw a great game last night for instance -- but the richness of the trip is coming from meeting, talking to the people of all kinds -- not just Parkinsonians. Those girls last night, for instance. And Paulette just so you know, we didn’t touch them.

RC:
Yeah Paulette and Annamaria. They touched us. But we couldn’t do anything about that. But we didn’t touch them.

Park Number 18 (of 30) 
Shea Stadium
Atlanta 4, New York Mets 3
 WP: M. Hampton (6-8)   LP: S. Trachsel (9-7)

Oak 9, Tex 2

Friday, November 4, 2011

Boys of Summer book Entry #83


We’re in Chicago and headed to Cleveland. Wonderful people, the Tumeas. A warm and loving group. Joyce made us a most delicious breakfast including...I want to get this right -- German Pancakes? Maybe not. Something like it though -- quite delicious.

We have a bit of trouble getting out of Chicago. Tough with the time we’ve allotted. No one’s fault -- just better planning needed. Repeat. Repeat. Repeat.

We are low on Coscto donations - D’oh! need to rework some of our old contacts. I’m feeling the the money strain a bit right now.  Costco, to date, has been extremely generous -- helping offset our gas costs with about $600 in cash card donations. Many, many thanks to them.

I believe strongly in our group in KC and their ability to put together a big event for us. I wish I believed more strongly in Milwaukee. The Parkinson group is not shaping up there I wish it would. They’re great people -- it just takes a particular kind of person with the time, vision and community for what we’re doing.

The road is opening up before us. I need to do my part to stay in a positive frame at this point. I’m hoping Cleveland’s a little closer than Dad had figured -- otherwise we’re going to be late. I hate being late to the game. I’ll take a look and see how we’re rolling.

Want to hold back the need to pee for now. Don’t want to stop again for a while if I can avoid it. Bladder be damned, we have baseball to see!

July 24,2004 - DAD
Cleveland, OH

We are up for a very enjoyable breakfast with Tony and Joyce and are on the road by 9:30 to Cleveland. It turns out that this is the tenth anniversary of Jacob’s Field. During that ten years the "Jake" had a record 455 sellouts. We are on a very tight schedule which does not allow us to visit the Rock and Roll Hall of Fame.  It is another great evening for baseball. 

Nothing was developed with local Parkinsonians, so this is baseball on its own. The Indians are playing the Kansas City Royals. We watch a very entertaining game and are on the road again. We have an afternoon game at Shea Stadium in New York tomorrow close to 400 miles away so we drive through the night.

July 24, 2004 - Bob
Cleveland, OH

The Jake (even it’s name suggests it’s friendliness) has a fantastic old dixie-style trio walking around singing songs like, “When the Tribe...comes marching in...”. Now this place definitely feels like baseball to me. Though the fans still talk about the “good old days” in the ‘90s -- when the Tribe put a good team on the field year in and year out -- they love the Jake as a place to come watch their young guys and feel like they’re a team on the rise. Judging by the game we saw tonight, I’d have to agree.

It was the most exciting finish we’ve had so far, with rookie Grady Sizemore, in something like his 17th at bat of the year, dropping the game-winning RBI in to give Cleveland the “W”. It didn’t matter that the Indians are at least a year away, in all likelihood. It didn’t matter that it came against the hapless Royals. For one night, these fans, and obviously the Indians players by the way they mobbed Sizemore, felt like champions. This is the greatness of the game to me. My best vs. your best -- chips fall where they may.

Tuesday, November 1, 2011

Boys of Summer Book - Entry #84



July 26, 2004 - BOB

Cooperstown, NY
This is our second change of schedule date -- bolting up to Montreal so that we avoid the one day turnaround to Minnesota. We switched Kansas City until later in the trip, too. It’s going to be wild -- what am I saying? It has been wild. But so far it’s good.
We’re at Cooperstown today. It was great and filled with greatness. There is another huge feeling of those who get it versus those who don’t for me here. The folks at Cooperstown definitely “get it”. 
With their kindness and openness it just makes a world of difference. Something dad said really resonated with me too: different people might get it on certain days and not so much on others. I know I fall into that category. Everyone has that opportunity each day to choose what they will and will not do and how open he will be to the opportunities that present themselves. 
I choose to be open (and for the moment, I’m actually conscious -- cool). 
We may be late to the Montreal game, but that’s okay. They actually are approved to move (we heard) -- leaving Toronto as the one and lonely in Canada. The Expos just couldn’t get it done -- it being generate enough interest, I suppose -- and so it is they’ll be in Washington, D.C. next year. What will the new team be called? Something in memory of the negro leagues? “The Greys”, we heard one man in D.C. suggest. That would be really cool.
Interesting suggestion made by New York Times columnist and one I hadn’t pondered before. Are there a declining numbers of (American) blacks in the game? What does that mean? 

Thursday, October 6, 2011

Boys of Summer book Entry #60

July 8, 2004 - Dad
Bronx, NY

Today is a very exciting day. We are due to hook up with Paulette and Annamaria. We decide to purchase a car top carrier to make more room inside a very crowded Explorer. We are packed and on the road by 10:30 after a very delicious breakfast at our hotel (the Penn's View Inn). This is my first experience driving in New York City. I have to say we have noticed a steady deterioration in the condition of the roads as we travel north and east. The combination of pot holes, narrow streets, fast traffic and my lack of local experience add up to an exciting ride.

We eventually find our way to Yankee Stadium and find a parking place on the street. Soon Paulette and Annamaria arrive via subway. It’s great to see them. We have lunch at a local pizza place and find out that there is a parking lot right next to Yankee Stadium for $10. One of the best values we have found.

A bottle of water inside Yankee Stadium is $4.50. Bob has arranged a tour of the park.  We met our guide, Matt Marino, (a cousin of quarterback, Dan Marino), at 4:30 and got an hour-long tour of the park, including Monument Park in center field and close up front row view of batting practice.

There is a huge press turnout with a majority of Japanese among them. They are there to cover Hedeki Matsui, (dubbed by some: “Godzilla”). We were about to shoot video of the tour but were reminded at least six times that video cameras are not allowed in the park. All the other parks to date have allowed cameras. The Yankees gave us the best tickets to date, right behind home plate in the top of the first section.  What a view! 

Bob:

Dad and I talked about the difference between feeling one is owed something versus graciously accepting that which comes forth naturally. Today was a long, yet wonderful day. We have seen and felt much.

The Blur of the day:

Traveling up New Jersey (after leaving a beautiful place in Philly) going by Princeton, getting to New York and having dad describe a scene on the Bronx streets as a “goat...” (propagation).

Seeing the beauty of Yankee Stadium. Standing on the street to hold a prime parking spot and getting it. Reuniting with Bella and mom. Going to the Yankee game. Calling and being disappointed by Stephen King’s departure from Boston just a day before we are going to be there! 

Getting the tour -- THE tour -- of Yankee Stadium. Watching BP. Having a beer amongst the masses at Stan’s Bar and Grill across the street from Yankee. Going to the game and sitting right behind home plate. Almost falling asleep during the game -- not because it was boring, but because I was wiped out. The game was great.

Mom:

Yankee Stadium was thrilling. It was like going someplace you’ve heard about all your life -- you see it on TV, you know it’s there, but it’s not the same as being there. Baseball history has been made there!

We got a very nice young man named Mike Marino (Dan Marino’s cousin) to be our ambassador at the park. We saw so much. It was fun listening to the Yankee fans. They are so diehard. It was great listening to the accents and the people talk to the guys. We had one of our former A’s players out there -- Jason Giambi. It was kind of interesting to watch him.


Dad:

We are finally back on the road to Boston at 11:30. Some friends of Bob’s friend, Brian Safine, have invited us to stay in their second home in Newton, Massachusetts, a suburb of Boston, for the next two nights. The Bartons are out of town and will return on Friday afternoon.

Bob:

We got a great video of a guy playing “Take me out to the ball game” on the sax outside the park -- beautiful. The drive out of New York was dark, late night, with us jammed in the car with additional luggage, stressful, traffic-laden roads and our long trip to Boston.

We stopped at Kinko’s in Providence, Rhode Island at 2:30 AM to make sure we knew where we were going. We made our way to Newton, slowly but surely. We found the beauty of this home which is actually part of a converted elementary school. And now it is 5:?? AM and I am going to bed. Good morning.

Park Number Nine (of 30) Yankee Stadium

New York Yankees 7, Tampa Bay 1
 WP: J. Contreras (6-3)   LP: V. Zambrano (9-5) 

A’s lose AGAIN to Red Sox - *@&%! - 8-7