Wrigley Field; June 22, 1984 when my wife & I took our 6 month old son to his first game (at Shea), the way the crowd made the stadium shake; Opening Day of ‘83, when Tom Seaver returned from exile & the Mets (though still a bad team) beat Steve Carlton & the Phillies (Seaver & Doug Sisk combining for the shutout); or the game in ‘81 when Seaver came in with the Reds, beat the Mets, and all the fans went home happy, ‘cuz if you had to choose between rooting for an abominable Mets team or the greatest pitcher they’d ever produced, well, it was a pretty easy choice, eh?  Or seeing Rusty Staub hit a couple of long flies just foul down the right field line and thinking, you know, he’s just getting the range on this guy, and sure enough, he hits the next one just fair for a home run.  Also, just holding a baseball is really neat.