NEW YORK – The huge Armitron clock in left-center served as a reminder of what was already obvious Sunday night: it was too late for the Yankees and Red Sox to return to the field, not after 75 minutes of diluvian rain. It was close to 11 pm and what’d started as puddles on the warning track had turned into lakes.
Still, thousands of fans refused to go home, roaming the concourses as they waited for Aaron Judge to get one more at-bat. They resembled zombies from the Walking Dead, looking for food (concession stands closed) or beer (taps shut) or even just popcorn (sorry, sold out).