The 1992 World Series featured the Atlanta Braves vs the Toronto Blue Jays, ironic, since a few years earlier the two teams were contesting for the worst record in MLB.
At the time, I was a fan of the Braves and had been attending ~20 games a year. My employer purchased club level seats for the World Series games in Atlanta. As I was the only real fan among the upper management, I was promised a ticket to each game (no plus 1, but a ticket). However, the CEO gave two tickets to the President (him and his wife) and gave the rest to his golf club buddies.
After watching the first four games on the television, the President felt bad about the failed promise and bought me a charter flight package to see game 5 in Toronto. My seat was in the upper deck above right field, and I was one of two Braves fans in the section, but I gave a foam tomahawk to a guy’s pretty girlfriend, and remained unmolested throughout the game.
I did see Gant’s home run that was the difference for the Braves’ victory, and I did see the couple having sex with the lights on in a center field box. The flight back was fun.