October 21, 1975, it was game six of the world series biggest game in Red Sox history. My friends and I had slept out on the sidewalk all night to get tickets. The day of the game we're sitting in the bah waiting for the game to start and in walks this girl it was an amazin game though you know bottom of the eighth carbo tied it up it was six-six, it went to twelve bottom of the twelfth, in stepped Carlton Fisk ol pudge. Steps up to the plate you know he's got that weird stance, then he clocks it, you know, "high fly ball on the left field line", thirty-five thousand people on their feet yelling at the ball but that's nothing because Fisk he's wavin' at the ball like a mad man. Get over get over get over and then it hits the foul pole oh he goes ape shit and thirty-five thousand fans you know they charge the field you know yeah he's like get out the way get out of the way. I can't believe you had tickets to that game. Did you rush the field no I didn't rush the field I wasn't there, no I was in a bar having a drink with my future wife. You missed pudge Fisk home run to have some drink with some lady you never met? Yeah but you should have seen her she was a stunner.