Growing up in the NYC suburbs when baseball was the sport to follow and play, there were 3 NY teams and woe-be to the kid who was a NY Giants fan found wandering in the Dodger's neighborhoods after dark. Sort of like The Hell's Angels and Pagans love affair.
I literally cried that the team I loved was going . How could I still love the Dodgers when they were being displaced and 3k miles away? 'Dem Bums" should know that Flatbush is burning and Ebbets Field is screaming.
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