You see, Jeff is there. The Mets are playing against the Indians. This was part of my birthday gift to him. Okay, I lied. It was my whole birthday gift to him. But, I made sure they were fairly good seats.
Not bad, right? Only it shouldn't be a drunken nutty professor sitting next to him, it should be me in my Jose Reyes shirt. Plus, I should have thought ahead and had "Happy Birthday, Jeff" flash across the scoreboard like Jeff so desired.
Of course, if he weren't in Cleveland we could have participated in the "Subway" series on the local radio station this morning. It was for tickets to the Mets/Yankees game this Saturday. The competition had couples race to complete a meatball sub from Subway. The catch was that the feeder had to act as the arms for the blind eater. No doubt who would play what role. And, no doubt Jeff could down that sub faster than anyone else. If he didn't, I'd just shove it down his throat faster!
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