Dinner with Uncle
Well, once a week we go out to eat. Our little date. Usually it's lunch, but tonight we went out for St. Patty's Day dinner. He always tells me little things I didn't know. Tonight he was telling me when we had a Mets player living in our house. Actually, it was my grandma's 1/2 of the house. His name was Ralph Terry and his wife and two boys. I guess my father saw an announcement on TV looking for housing for Mets players and he called. The baseball agents came to look at the house, and then Ralph Terry himself came. Finally they moved in for baseball season 1967. We were the most popular family in town, you can imagine. Boys would follow me home from school. They would stand outside our house waiting to get a glimpse of Ralph Terry or an autograph. Skipper and I had fun playing with the Terry boys. Boy they were crazy. They did things we weren't allowed to do, like jump on grandma's couch from the steps!! Did I mention he was a pitcher for ...