Yep, Vinny knew when to speak and when to shut up.
One of my favorite parts of that video are the visible brake lights on the car leaving the parking lot as the ball leaves the stadium.
You can just imagine that poor (child born out of wedlock) listening to the broadcast in his car: "High fly ball into right field..." Whoops.
Another whoops is the fact I had a ticket in the approximate spot the ball landed in the stands, but chose to spend the night at the beach watching the game instead. And they never did recover that ball.
One of my girlfriends called and said she had an extra ticket in the right field pavilion, but at that same moment I got a call from my lifeguard buddy at Leo Carillo. He was housesitting in Malibu and had just pulled his 12' tall Indica plants two weeks before. So it was either the World Series at the stadium, or the World Series in a mansion on the beach with unlimited free beer and top drawer marijuana.
The beach was great, but man I wish I had chosen that ticket.
Still, it was one of the greatest moments in LA Sports History. And Vin's call still gives me chills.
The Lost Ball
https://www.nytimes.com/2018/10/26/spor ... dgers.html