Kirby Lee-USA TODAY Sports
please, pardon my LLLJ
September 26th, 1995
I’m at my first Mariners game with my parents on my first birthday. The box score tells me it was a resounding win, but being a toddler, I do not remember anything from the game. The city of Seattle is alight, all eyes glued to a playoff chase for the ages, one that will eventually be told and retold as cold comfort for decades to come. The seed, however unaware of it I am, is planted.
Me and Dad at the Kingdome...
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