Originally Posted by wheels
Oh man, does that bring back memories!
I worked for a little hole in the wall Pizza place when I was in High School, and the whole family were rabid Reds fans.
1990 had to have been one of the most insane, fun summers ever. Marty and Joe blaring in the kitchen every night, doughball fights after victories....
Wow. Just enjoy yourself, 'cause fun stuff like that becomes less frequent as you get older.
In 1976 I was working for an east coast trucking company. I had a bet with the dispatcher in Baltimore (a New Yorker) that the Reds would beat the Yankees in the Series. If I won, he had to send me a case of Carling Black Label and if I lost, I had to send him a case of Hudepohl. He just stuck it on the truck coming in from Baltimore and we drank it down at the Carter Mondale headquarters while making calls for that year's election. It was sweet.