Retired Burger Hand Model
Last Thursday, I felt my seasonal depression pack its bags and leave the building the second I walked into Yankee Stadium. Sun on my face, weather warming up, first game of the year, Yankees sitting pretty at 8–2… life was good. I had a plan. A locked-in, dialed, professional-level eating plan. You know the type,…
Yankee season is deep into the playoff push, and while everyone’s losing their minds over wild card tickets, I’m sitting back and watching the prices hit home-run levels. Section 123? $170 before fees. That’s not watching baseball, that’s financial cardio. Over the years, I found a better alternative: skip the stadium chaos and head to…