
I'm glad I went, but at first...not so much. The morning was yet another example of NYPD crowd control at its finest. Streets leading to Broadway--and the parade--were blocked off, resulting in many, many frustrated people. Apparently poor plebeians can't actually watch a ticker tape parade: unless you're work in one of the offices on Broadway or are a psycho who arrives at 3AM, you're S.O.L. So, as to avoid me punching an officer and landing in jail, we hopped the train to Whitehall Street and ended up with a sort of view of Bowling Green (it would have been fine if the universe instituted a height fairness rule for crowds, but that's never going to happen...). At least we saw a tiny bit, were showered with some paper, and cheered a little, too.
Click on the pics--the detail makes them much more interesting...



Oh, right...we were there to cheer the players. Here's a mystery busload of Yankees. No idea who they are, but YAY!
Who knew they still made those sheets of computer paper with the holes in the sides?! I thought that stuff went out with the 1980s!
The Guido in front of us...




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