Yes and in a stadium filled with Stiller fans. I would usually always make the Brown Stillers games at 3 Rivers as well. I took a lot of razzing and yinz weren't very nice to a little kid. Actually it was probably tougher on my relatives who were Stillers fans who were always asked why they brought me. In all, I guess my Dad was the smart one, a turncoat Browns fan who just would bow out.
Thanks for the stroll down memory lane Deborah, it was a great part of my childhood. It toughened me up quite a bit, even my grandmothers pokes at me and always lots of fun. Also met Bradshaw and Ham at Kennywood before they had any rings and still have the autographed Stillers banner in the archives. That along with a score card/program from Roberto Clemente's 3,000th hit game and fond memories of my grandfather telling me about his first game as a rookie. Clemente was a gem of a man and his passing was about as tragic as they come.
Oh and I'm not sure you've ever been there, but Church Brew Works is an awesome restaurant and an OK brewery. I'm not a very religious person and the first time I visited I got a little freaked out by the large copper clad holding tanks on the alter shrouded by large glass as if some sort of pope mobile protection. After a bit I just couldn't take it as something just seemed very wrong about having a beautiful church turned into a brewery. I sat on the front steps for the last half hour of our groups dinner sitting on the front steps as I was sure they were all going to be struck by lightning at any second.