I went to my first game at Shea in June 1969, and this the last game I saw at the big ballpark in Flushing. In a somewhat fitting bit of symmetry, the Mets lost both the first and last games I saw at Shea. In between, there were countless games, some they won, more that they lost, but regardless of the outcome, nothing beats a day at Big Shea. Thanks for the memories!