"Wait wait," she snickered and tugged his cap down to read it. She couldn't believe he actually wore a baseball cap to baseball games. Jessica followed him in, getting jostled around with the rest of the crowds waiting to get in. A thought bubbled up and she leaned in for him to hear her. "While we're standing here, what is a 'Mets' anyway? I mean I know what a Yankee is, but what is a Met besides a past tense?" She skimmed the food stands and all but sputtered at the price of some of it.