What A Day – Let’s Cut To The “Chase” – and How About That Septa Team
Fantastic day. I’m in a window viewpoint from the seventh floor of the Brownstein building at Broad and Walnut. I stick my neck out. There is a sea of non stop humanity north, south, east and west, on rooftops. Before the parade, after the parade, during the motorcade, the sound roared up and down big, daunting Broad Street. It was, and will remain, the most electric day in the recent history of Phillies-land.
While reporting “live” for KYW Newsradio. I can’t forget all the great people I met along the way, the people jammed into the subway. those on the street, the others helping people out with directions. I can’t forget the Phillies floats. with all the employees on them. not just the super players who made it happen, but the entire team. I remember the ticker tape confetti streaming down from the high rise concrete canyons and the most exciting act of all – THE UNIFYING FORCE THAT BROUGHT ALL THESE PEOPLE TOGETHER FROM All CORNERS OF All THREE STATES, AND THE GREAT CITIES.
What a joy. One of the best moments in my Philadelphia life.
A few arrests? Sure. But a majority of soulful people, hundreds of thousands, enjoying the beautiful day in the sun.
And yet, there were missed opportunities. The Police and Fire Departments were super. The City’s imagery was gorgeous, but Septa?
I was caught in the crush on the way down and the way back. The crush was the biggest ever, but Septa managers were rarely found. Cars on the subway and rail lines were jammed to the point of breathlessness. Most of all, I regret those in wheelchairs who were denied access to the trains, because no one listened to them. I saw this. Too much of it, and it was a shame. It was also a shame to the little kids who were almost crushed on those trains. There was no disciipline. There was no one telling people to get on or get off. It was dangerous. And we were lucky no one was hurt. Sadly, thousands missed the event. Sadly.
SOME UNUSUAL MOMENTS OF THE DAY:
Semi-streaker, wearing red underpants, running south on Broad.
Woman with baby. She was wearing a red Phillies cape and pushing a carriage.
Beach ball battles in the crowds. Boos and cheers.
Super Phillies man, caped and all. Who was he?
Chase Utley. Mr. Clean, uttering the four letter no-no on LIVE TV and Radio. Yes, Chase it is the World Bleepin Champions, but Chase, kids are watching and listening. But this is the stuff of legends and legends were made on this wonderful day. No question there will be soon be tee-shirts with the words that Chase uttered.
Yes, it was a day for memories – a Philadelphia holiday.
Halloween? It was just an afterthought after our big day in the sun.
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