It could be done. Players and owners could suddenly agree to take less. Front row tix could go for $10. And at that point, since there would be no prestige to sitting there, corporations and celebrities would no longer buy up all the good seats. You could walk to the park, just like in the sixties, and buy any ticket you want. And every fan in NE with $100, all 500,000 of them, would drive their kids every weekend to Fenway, eat hot dogs, drink beer, and walk back to their car parked a block away on the street or in a two-dollar lot ... There would be no poverty. No disease. We would all wear Fedoras. And the G*P would vanish from the earth.