The games are over. The hot stove hasn't lit yet. This is the part of the year when a Mets fan's mind wanders — to the shoebox in the closet. Last week we opened 1964, the first year at Shea. This week it's 1965 — the year Casey Stengel managed his last game, the year two of the greatest Yankees and Braves who ever lived put on a Mets uniform for their farewell summer, and, if you look in the high numbers, the year the Miracle started quietly arriving, four faces at a time. E