I was pulling for them. But you gotta call it like you see it. I had a lot of fun hanging around sports bars in the Bronx when I was in college there and they were winning all those titles. I was kinda hoping to relive the experience all these years later, even though I am a Mets fan it was still a lot of fun.
The train line down the street would take me right to the stadium (albeit a long ride) so I wouldn't even need to worry about driving home after.
Oh well, onto football now...let's go Patriots, de-feet the Jets. I went to a few Jets-Pats games when I lived in the Boston area. I was at 45-3 in the freezing cold (the fact that I sometimes worked in the field in New England winters meant I had plenty of toasty gear to wear, as opposed to the idiots who showed up in nothing but a sweatshirt and no hat and gloves), and then at the surprise dickpunch of a playoff loss the next month.