This weekend Julie and I ventured out to New York for the Mets – Phillies at Citi Field. This was my first trip to the stadium (Julie went earlier in the week) and our first opportunity to see our brick. The game of course didn’t end well after the starting pitcher was removed for an arbitrary stat… pitch counts. Besides that the stadium was really great. There’s a ton of space, lots of quality food and great views from throughout the park.
Side Note:
* Saturday night I met up with Jim at the Blue Moon Cafe where we spent the better part of night discussing the finer points of the Stanley Cup Finals. We spent the next day at the Shark Bar (which is really the Spring Lounge and not this Shark Bar) then we headed to McSorley’s before bailing on our reservations at the Ninja Restaurant. I am nearly positive we each have a team of Ninja Assassins who will enact revenge on our disrespect some time in the future. I will probably get mine via a blow dart when I least expect it. If you’re wonder about the Ninja Restaurant this choice quote from the NY Times should do it justice:
You are greeted there by servers in black costumes who ceaselessly bow, regularly yelp and ever so occasionally tumble, and you are asked to choose between two routes to your table.
The first is described by a ninja escort as simple and direct. The second is “dark, dangerous and narrow,” involving a long tunnel and a drawbridge that descends only when your escort intones a special command, which he later implores you to keep secret.
I recommend a third path: right back out the door.
** This car was outside Citi Field:
