Dear fellow baseball fans,
For the love of all that is holy, please sit the frickity frack DOWN!!!
Thanks,
Signed: Person who thought she had really good seats until she realized how close she was to the aisle and how often people move around.
I’m considering calling the President, or whomever can help me create a law or constitutional amendment of some sort to prevent people from moving around while the game is being played. Can’t we make it like a theater so that people have to wait to go to their seats? I mean, I’m willing to make it every half-inning!
We still had a good time at the Tiger Game…it was a lovely night for baseball at the CoPa. (would’ve been nicer if we could have SEEN the batters though!)
Dear Baseball Fans:
Opening Day in the D (or, THAT was a GOOD day!)
Mike and I headed down to CoPa (Comerica Park, that is) on Friday to take in our first Tiger game of the season – coincidentally, Opening Day, 2009.
We got there early enough to find good parking in our usual secret spot and wander around outside the park before we headed in. The streets and bars downtown were crowded with a festive vibe – people everywhere!!
It was a beautiful (ok, so that’s stretching the truth a little – it was low 50s and breezy, but at least there was sun for awhile!) day and our seats were about 6 rows back in right field – right behind Magglio. As we watched the game and hung out, we laughed a lot, especially at the people around us…
My favorites, overheard at the ballpark:
(after a well-hit fly ball) “Man, he hit that ball like 420 yards!” (Now, THAT would be impressive!)
(a lady trying to describe where she was sitting): “I’m on the main floor, right behind the first base, er, in right, er left, field!” (Main floor? Lady, when is intermission?? hehe)
(after a ball went foul): “Come on, that ball was out of bounds!” (hey, dude, that’s the second time you’ve confused baseball with …




