Had a friend in town from Houston (i live in the dc/balt area) so we went to nats/stros last night.
There was a group of maybe a dozen young teen boys there, cheering on their team it was great, we were in the right field seats right up on the wall, basically where the netting ends.
In the bottom of the ninth, nats down 2, they get 2 runners on with 1 out and the boys are all standijg and cheering.
An usher appears and tells them they have to sit down, they are blocking people. I push back. “They are right in front of me, and i am fine with it. If they want to see the home team bat in the bottomr of the ninth with the tying run on first they can stand up too. This is what fans do at games. When else are they suppoosed to stand?”
A (totally unrelated) family right behind were pointing at me, “this guy’s right,” but the usher continued to suck. I shouted back at him over the whole section as he left “you, sir, are a wet blanket!”
Anyway i think my new nickname is wet blanket