This past weekend I had the opportunity to go to a game at Yankee Stadium. I had been to the previous version of the “House That Ruth Built” a number of times, but was yet to set foot into the new (OK, it’s already four years old) cathedral of sports.Not only was I able to finally see what I had heard about from friends fortunate enough to have already been there, my experience was made that much more meaningful by being able to attend the game with my daughter Sarah who in her own right is a huge Yankees fan.Attending a game at Yankee Stadium is something that one should not go through alone. You need to have a friend, family member, acquaintance or distant relative to be able to share the rush of sentiment, memories and feelings that you get as you walk through monument park or gaze...

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