I remember opening day 1972-Sox/Yankees. Temps in the mid 30s with thickening clouds and 3 inches of snow that night. But the game got in while it was dry. I couldn’t move my limbs for awhile after sitting there and I was in my 20s. Boston won 2-1 but it was bullshit. I was sitting in the grandstand behind the plate and Horace Clarke was definitely safe trying to score the tying run.