Fast forward seventeen years to Tuesday night. It was a beautiful spring evening with unseasonably warm temperatures in the mid-70s. Luke and I went to the Yankees game, and we got to see A-Rod, Jeter, Teixeira (my fav) and the rest of the Yankees crew in action against the Chicago White Sox.
Luke's company got one of the suites, which was just to the left of home plate.
I must say, as a baseball fan, it doesn't get much better than this (unless of course, we were at Miller Park).
We enjoyed lots of tasty grub, including baked mac n' cheese, peppercorn crusted chicken tenders, spicy chicken wings, and Nathan's hotdogs with the works.
Despite the fact that the Yankees lost in a nailbiter at the end, we had a great night at the ol' ball park.
Hey, at least the Brewers won!