Baseball is back in the Bronx, and boy does it feel good.
Becky and I headed up to the stadium early last night. The idea was to beat the traffic, nab a choice parking spot, and hightail it to Miss Mamie’s Spoonbread Too in Harlem for some down home cooking before the game started. Best laid plans, you know.
We hit the road about 4:30 and didn’t have too much traffic to deal with across the GW, but our preferred parking lot was full by the time we drove by around 5:40. We eventually settled on a lot in front of a strip mall further up 161st and caught the 4 and the 2 down to Miss Mamie’s, arriving at about 6:15. After inhaling their complimentary cornbread (served too hot to touch) and devouring some fried (for me) and roasted (for Becky) chicken, mac n’ cheese, collard greens and cornbread stuffing, washing it all down with a couple of Stewart’s rootbeers and some of Miss Mamie’s Spoonbread Punch, we dropped our green on the table and split for the Stadium at about 7:10.
We then waited for the 2 train for 25 minutes. You see there was some sort of watermain break in midtown and the northbound trains just weren’t running with any sort of regularity. After a 3 train finally showed up at 7:35 (we needed a 2), we bolted for the B & D two blocks across town, only to find out that we’d have to go downtown one stop to go uptown at all, and those trains weren’t exactly running on a rush hour schedule either.
