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by John Carroll
Phil looked around for Cubs fans as the crowds came back above ground. Ankiel,
however, had a keener eye for the Chicago backers. He spotted a backwards blue cap
“Hey, Cubbie,” Ankiel shouted. No response. “Yo Cubbie,” a little louder. The
Ankiel nudged Phil and nodded towards the fan. Ankiel picked up his pace,
excusing himself through some fans before knocking the Cubs fan’s hat off of his head.
“Our town!” Ankiel yelled. He continued walking, oblivious to the angry, hatless
Phil could not catch up to his partner, who waited for him at the left-field gate.
Ankiel was looking up at the gigantic Phillie Phanatic display above the gate.
“I can’t help but think that will get old after a while,” Phil said.
The seats were in the sixteenth row of left field, just in front of the cool shadow
The Phillies won, 5-4. Ankiel bought the beers in the second and fifth. Phil
bought the hot dogs in the third and the peanuts in the seventh. Phil was thankful that
their section was unanimously pro-Phillies, though this provoked an Eagles chant out of
Ankiel in the fourth. A fan seven rows down and eight seats to the left mocked Ankiel
with a Kixx chant in the following inning. Ankiel kept looking over at the fan throughout
the game.
The two men finally began to make their way out of the stadium after the team
had finished their post-game victory handshake. Ankiel clapped in sync with the
celebration music.
“We won even though Zambrano went seven,” Ankiel shouted above the music,
Phil tried running to catch the Orange Line Express, but the train pulled away.
Plus, Ankiel was in no rush down the stairwell. He high-fived some other fans in
When the regular Orange Line cars set off for Oregon, Ankiel leaned over to Phil,
“See the guy in the Patty’s Day jersey?” Ankiel asked. Phil nodded. The green
jerseys were a novelty. The Phillies only wore them on St. Patrick’s Day during Spring
Training. “He’s that Kixx asshole from the game. Keep your eye on him. I want to get
Phil didn’t respond, instead choosing to fix has gaze on the green jersey’s name –
Schmidt. Phil spoke again when the car stopped at Ellsworth-Federal. “I don’t think it’s
Ankiel tapped his fingers on his knees, seemingly calculating these words in his
head.
“Yeah, you’re right, let’s not bother,” Ankiel decided. “He’s not worth our time.”