So what do you do if on an overcast Sunday afternoon, if the college football team you follow has just lost its second straight game to what you consider a ‘lesser’ team, and the pro football team that you follow isn’t on television in your area? Do you lay around the house, moping because things aren’t going your teams’ way, spending the whole day in a daze, getting absolutely nothing done, and feeling sorry for yourself? No you don’t. You get your ass up, get on the Metro and take yourself down to RFK stadium, where you watch the Nationals and the Mets play a meaningless late season game. And you do this in great seats. Seats that are so close that you can hear conversations in the home team’s dugout. Seats so close because they are the season tickets of James Carville and Mary Matalin, that your friends lucked into. Seats that are so close, they allow you to take pictures like this…


