Last year I watched three of the games from the Appalachian Trail. The first one we walked 5 miles past our original spot just so I could ensure that I had reception. One of them, I had to walk in the dark to a spot where I found reception. The problem was, I used up all my battery life, and it was so completely pitch black dark that I was disoriented and almost could not find my way back to our tent area. There was a couple of nervous minutes in there I am sure. That night I remember being shivering cold while watching the game.
This year, because the game is at 4 o’clock on Saturday, I will be standing in the general admission line to go see Bruce Springsteen.