When my dad was alive, I watched baseball religiously. Can still remember the Phillies winning the World Series (but, oops, forgot what year) but I do remember the whole city closing down for the parade! And getting paid anyway! Woo! Woo! On the few occassions I drink beer, it's a few big cold ones at a baseball game, with a "Phillies Frank" with the works! And nachos with gooey cheese which they added a few years ago! Yum! Yum! I eat my way through 9 innings!!