Day game at the old ballyard
The wife has been out of town since Tuesday morning and I've been doing nothing but working, so I went online yesterday evening and bought a ticket to this afternoon's Angel's game. I hadn't been to see the Angels live for three years. I spent most of the past two summers either sick, in the hospital getting ready for or recovering from surgery, or at home recovering from one surgery or another plus dealing with chemotherapy side-effects. I did get to watch a lot of baseball on television those two years - lots more than I'd seen for years. I think I saw every one of the Angel's playoff and World Series games two years ago.
It is great to be at the ballpark on a bright sunny afternoon. I lived in Chicago for a number of years, back before they started playing even a few night games at Wrigley Field. Plus when I was a kid back in Ohio we always went to Cleveland to see the Indians on a Saturday or Sunday afternoon. And my little league and high school baseball games were never under the lights. So while I've seen lots of night baseball on television or listened on radio, and I've certainly been to night games live, what resonates with me is baseball in the afternoon.
On top of the pure pleasure of just going out to the stadium for a 1:05 pm first pitch, the Angels have been playing great baseball. They started today one game out of first in the West and had won nine games in a row. So hopes were high as I headed out to the game.
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