Ow!
What the hell?
Ow! Seriously — what’s going on here?
Ow! Jeez! Are you pulling out my seats? Ripping out my home run wall too? And my bathrooms? You’re gutting my bathrooms?
Really? So soon? The last game was a week ago YESTERDAY! The end of the season hasn’t even sunk in yet, and you’re pulling me apart? Just like that? Ripping me limb from limb?
Sigh. Alas, such is life for the “other” stadium in New York, I suppose.
I’m not long for this world, but everyone’ll miss me when I’m gone. I’m positive of that.