Flash forward
a couple of months. It's 7:55 a.m., Monday, April 1.
I make a phone
call.
Hello, boss. (Cough)
Oh, hello
Chad. You don't sound so good.
Yeah, I can't
go to work today. I've been sick all weekend. I think I need one more day to
rest.
Ok, feel
better soon and take care of you.
Thank (Cough. Cough.) you.
Click!
Hehehehehehehehehe.
I did it. I'm off
work.
What?
No, I'm not
celebrating April Fool's Day. (Who takes off work for that?)
I'm playing
hooky April 1 because it's opening day of the 2013 baseball season. And the
Yankees are hosting the Red Sox at the Stadium. First pitch, to be tossed, I'm
guessing, by CC Sabathia, is scheduled for 1:05 p.m., and the contest will be
broadcast on ESPN.
I love opening
day. It's usually a bit cold at most ballparks, which doesn't bother me since
I'm sitting in my cozy man cave watching on a 52-inch TV. But the site of long
sleeves throws off the baseball aesthetic a bit for me. But not in a way I
can't enjoy the game.
I still
remember a few years ago seeing Kelly Clarkson singing the national anthem on
opening day at the Stadium. She looked very cold and uncomfortable all bundled
up in a blue Yankees jacket.
I still have
no idea why Kelly Clarkson, who's from Texas, was singing the national anthem
at Yankee Stadium.
Back to the
cold for a second. I totally dig the look of fans bundled up and freezing in
October. Being a Yankee fan 34 years – yes, I've been having an affair with the
Nationals since they moved to D.C. – I guess I've gotten used to that site and,
with the Yankees playoff accomplishments the last 15 or so years, have
associated the frozen fan look with success.
But no matter
the temperature in the Bronx, or at any of the other Major League cities on
opening day, I embrace the excitement. This year will be particularly nice with
the Yankees playing the hated Red Sox.
Yuck, the Red
Sox.
They make me
sick.
Hello, boss. I
may need take off Tuesday also.
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