![]() ![]() ![]() I was aching from head to toe, but I could not stop smiling. And most of all it was about all the smiles and laughs we shared. Steinbrenner Field in Yankee Pinstripes and actually slapping myself in the face saying am I really here, standing where Derek Jeter stands? It was about connecting with actual Yankee players on a personal level and realizing that yes, they are just people too. It was about being with other women who are Die Hard Yankee Fans who are so passionate about their team, that just stepping into the locker room brought tears to our eyes and shivers down our spines. For me this camp was not about winning or the score of the game. I walked away with 11 additional Sister's whom I am now proud to call my friends and Bomber Buddies. On a personal note, I came to camp with my two Sister's Patty and Kathy to see what it was like to be a Yankee and spend time with them. All of the staff could not have been nicer including the both of you. ![]() Everyone treated us with the utmost respect, which is hard to imagine considering we were over 70 women in a men's locker room, on their field, wearing their uniforms. From Sam the bus driver to Dave in the locker room to The Greats. From the minute we arrived, we were treated like gold. I never in my wildest dreams thought that the camp experience would be the best 3 days of my life. ![]()
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