Last night was a weird night at
Yankee Stadium in the Bronx.
The Yankees
beat the Tampa Bay Rays, 8-6, to take a 1 1/2 game lead on them in the American
League East. Both teams are going to the playoffs, but who will win the
division is still in question, so these are big games.
But what
happened prior to the game was something to remember, and remember forever.
The monument
to George Steinbrenner was unveiled to the public in a glorious ceremony that
featured the Steinbrenner family, former players, Yankee executives, the Yankee
players themselves, and others.
It was a
very heartwarming tribute. The family and the others marched to Monument Park
and unveiled an incredible monument that dwarfed the others there in size and
magnitude.
It listed
all the accomplishments that Steinbrenner had made in his 37 years of owning
the team.
There wasn't
a dry eye in the house.
The Boss's
oldest son, Hank, looks just like his father, so seeing him walk with the rest
of the family to this new monument was eerie. You would swear that the elder
Steinbrenner was actually in the procession, not his son.
There was
Joe Torre, Steinbrenner's whipping boy but incredibly successful Yankee
manager, walking in the procession. Torre and the Yankees had had a bad fallout
during the past few years, but all was forgiven. Torre was as choked up as he
was when he won all those World Series with the team.
Don
Mattingly was there, as was Tino Martinez, Roy White, Lee Mazzilli, David
Wells, Reggie Jackson, and, of course, Yogi Berra, so it was like a
mini-Oldtimers Day.
Then there
was the Yankee players paying their homage to their employer. They looked
touched by their own presence in Monument Park looking at this new monument.
They all left, except for one single, solitary player, and it was not team
captain Derek Jeter. It was Mariano Rivera, who stayed around at least five
minutes past everyone else. Rivera is known to be a religious man, and he is
the only one who knows what he was thinking, but I am sure they were good
thoughts.
Then the
procession moved on, and it was almost time to play baseball.
The National
Anthem was to come next, but here was the surprise of the evening.
As anyone
who has come to a Yankees game during the past 20 years or so knows, when they
win, they play Frank Sinatra's "New York, New York" after the game.
They used to play Liza Minnelli's better, original version if they lost, but
they don't do that anymore.
Anyway, who
should stride to the microphone but the Chairman of the Board himself ... no,
that wasn't him, it was Frank Sinatra Jr.!
Again, like
Hank Steinbrenner, Junior looks just like his dad. More to the point, he sings
just like his dad!
(Personally,
I would have preferred Nancy Sinatra, or maybe even Tina, but this was the
surprise of the evening as far as I was concerned.)
Anyway,
Frank Jr. did a great job with the anthem, and was led off the field.
And how
appropriate this all was. You had the faux George, in the guise of Hank
Steinbrenner as part of the family procession. You had the faux Sinatra, in the
guise of Frank Jr., sing the National Anthem. And all of this was taking place
in the faux Yankee Stadium!
That aside,
two teams battled for the next 3 1/2 hours or so, and the Yankees won.
What a
night! I am glad I recorded it.
And here's
to George Steinbrenner. He was truly a one of a kind person. Maybe not the
nicest guy around, but there will never be another George.
He was a
true champion.
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