That's right! The Giants season opener. It was our first professional football game, and wow... it was a madhouse.
The game was the highly anticipated Manning Bowl (or something like that). We were there with our little nephew, and it was a school night so we left at half-time. I was totally overwhelmed by the crowds, and the aggressive cheering of the fans.
We (and the woman over my left shoulder) were the only people (out of roughly 77,000) that were not wearing red, white, and blue. I told my BIL (who thankfully came with us and supplied the tickets) that I would happily bring the nephews to Yankee Stadium on my own any time, but never here on my own.
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