During a chance encounter in 1996, Moores invited my entire family to be guests in his private box at a Padres game. He asked that I bring my two young sons to his home in Rancho Santa Fe several hours before the game, where they played video games with him.
— I find this a little creepy, but I guess it's hard for a millionaire to find someone to play Crash Bandicoot with back in the day.
MOORES A GOOD GUY
