-by Braden Gall (@AthlonBraden)
My first sports memory ever was listening to Game Six of the 1986 NLCS between my beloved New York Mets and the Mike Scott-led Houston Astros. My family was moving from Indianapolis to Bethel, Conn., and a 16-inning game is a great way to keep a rambunctious four-year old semi-still for 12 hours in the car.
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