As a kid my father took me to a December game or two when the Iggles were long finished for the season. Waaay in the upper rows of the end zone sections where the players really looked like ants on the ground.
Ah yes...the Norm Snead, Joe Kuharich era...
As a kid, my Dad took me to a B’klyn Dodger game and a NY Ranger game.
In later years I was privileged to take him to NY Giant and Ranger games. Both he and Mom were my guests at many Met games...even took them to see them at the Vet once.
Much as I enjoyed being taken to those two games by Dad, I think I enjoyed taking him and Mom even more.