Robert Pistilli
Dad and I (and any friends I could convince him to let join us) went to dozens and dozens of Yankee games over the years. This picture is especially important to me because I think this was the first time we EVER stayed until the end of the game - we always traveled to games via the subway and the ferry and were 'prisoners' to their respective schedules, so we always left in the 7th inning. I can't tell you how many times we stood on the platform at 161st Street and listened to the crowd cheer as the NYY did something I never got to see!! It drove me crazy at the time, but looking back on it now it is one of the things that made dad...dad. Rest easy and Godspeed, Pop - I will forever miss our times together but will carry those memories with me always!