I did, and it was indeed great. As a Cubs fan watching on TV when it happened, I still found myself hoping the outcome would somehow be different while watching tonight. There was just this great feeling of dread that occurred right as Alou missed the ball, even with the 3-0 lead. It's inexplicable. You just knew something bad was about to happen. The aftermath was just terrifying, and Bartman deserves none of the public humiliation he's gotten for acting like a fan would act. Any baseball fan sitting in that seat would have done the same thing. I really hope we see a day where Bartman throws out the first pitch at Wrigley someday. It just depends on if he wants it or not, and as the filmmakers suggested, that sure as shit won't happen until the Cubs win a World Series. It would have been so easy for him to become an overnight millionaire and it's pretty telling that, in a world full of people dying for their fifteen minutes, he's fallen off the face of the earth.
I never cared for Dusty as a manager and I forgot about him accusing Bartman of being a secret Marlins fan. Still hate the guy. He's not the one who gave up eight runs in an inning, Dusty.
Dan Patrick's phone "interview" with Bartman still cracks me up.