1. Buy booze - preferably vodka for bloody marys and/or champagne for mimosas.
2. Set alarm clock for 4:00 am - sucks to be in the Central timezone!
3. Invite baseball-crazed friends over for the gamewatch. Thank the gods you're not the only insane one getting up early.
4. Wake up, trudge to the TV and turn on NESN's pregame show.
5. WAIT A MINUTE. Why isn't NESN showing up? Why is DirecTV "searching for signal"? HOLY CRAP.
6. Call DirecTV. After waiting on hold forever, get told by automated message that they're "aware of the problem", "wait times are long" to speak to customer service, and to call back another time. Get hung up on by DirecTV.
7. Try to calm self down by reminding self that game is on ESPN2.
8. WAIT A MINUTE. Why isn't ESPN2 showing up?
9. Begin to freak out.
10. Try to calm self down by reminding self that game is on MLB.TV.
11. WAIT A MINUTE. Why is MLB.TV blacked out?
12. Freak out in full effect.
13. Frantically keep changing channel back and forth from NESN to ESPN2 in hopes one or the other starts to work. Neither one starts to work.
14. Greet guests arriving to watch the game with the news that there might be no game to watch. Everyone starts to question their decision to get up at 4:00 am for a game they cannot watch.
15. Call local Red Sox bar - find out, to great relief, that they are open to show the game.
16. WAIT A MINUTE. Local Red Sox bar also has DirecTV, and same problem.
17. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuckity fuck fuck.
18. Brilliant guest at party remembers your Dad back in Texas has a slingbox... and regular cable. Try to contain rising excitement. Start up SlingPlayer.
19. Buffering.... (crossing fingers!)
20. WE HAVE PICTURE! WE HAVE SOUND! WE HAVE BAYSBAWL!
Sure, it was tiny baseball on a computer screen being broadcast off of ESPN2 from Houston... but who's complaining? It's better than nothing. I'm sorry I wasn't able to join in the live thread madness, since we were using my computer to watch the game (grumble, grumble) - but I'm psyched to see everyone had fun anyway.
The good news is: after this week, I won't have to worry about DirecTV anymore - I'll be getting NESN on local cable. That's right... I'm moving to Boston. My movers come Thursday, and after a weekend jump to Kansas City to be in a wedding, I'm making the thousand-mile drive to New England. I'm gonna be a local, y'all!
Oh, and I almost forgot the most important step in hosting an Opening Day Party:
21. Collapse in exhaustion after 10 innings of nervousness and drinking. Sleep for 3 hours.




on March 25, 2008 2:30 PM
What an awful day - you had people across the country worried for your state of mind. But it's so cool that you're coming here!!