I’m with Steve today, and we wanted to do something normal, something to remind me of where we’re from. Something to keep us out of the bars for a night too, if we’re being honest. He’s got some tickets for a baseball game, something that neither of us have shown much of an interest in previously, but something that we are both keen to do, each for the other. It’s not a big game, it’s not a big team, but it’s a Friday evening and it’s cooling after the rain, and it makes us feel good to get out of the city for a little while, riding the subway out through the suburbs we both escaped years ago, heading back to our childhood. He wants to remind me, and I want to be reminded, and this is how it will happen.