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| Minnie and Paul shaking hands. |
In April I drafted a blogpost about going to a baseball game at Target Field, home of the Minnesota Twins...
"As I got off the bus and saw it there, my breath caught in my throat for a moment. I have been near it before, but today was MY day. Today I was getting to be a part of it. We walked towards the stadium and crossed the street, the kind, though stoic, crossing guard waving us on, whistle in mouth, donning his fluorescent yellow vest. Stepping onto the sidewalk I looked left to see the championship banners hung proudly against the honey colored limestone bricks...1965, 1969, 1970...We turned to our right and walked along the sidewalk, my son being drawn in by the megastore with offerings of every kind and color for this, HIS team.
There, around the corner was this beautiful wall, so simple in its design, yet magical in its effect-a building-size wall of metal tags that each dangle from a metal frame. When the wind is silent, they mean little...but then the breeze...and your eye is captivated by this beautiful effect of mist rolling across the stadium, or of an undisturbed surface of a lake being rippled. The energy hit us at once as we turned that corner-the excitement, the feeling of all being there for one reason, all robed in varying shades of red and white and blue, with the same TC logo, to support this team. We found our gate and entered, immediately heading for the souvenir stand to buy the coveted foam finger. I stood there staring at the wall of mist, entranced by its effect and then allowed my eye to wander left towards this tall light tower, with TC traveling up and down in various patterns and effects. I breathed in deeply and thought, I have never been high, but I am sure this is close to what it must feel like.
Foam finger purchased, we climbed the stairs to our level and found the section where our seats were located. The height dizzying at first, but easily adjusted to. The beautiful Kentucky bluegrass was mowed perfectly into a checker pattern with alternating shades of dark and light green, the diamond neatly raked and sprayed, it was nearly game time. As we waited we were approached by several workers in their bright yellow shirts offering various baseball game favorites, using that voice, you know the one-that circa 1915 New-York-City- newspaper-boy voice. "Kettle cawn-getch ya kettle cawn he-ah!"...
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| The Foam Finger |
That was as far as I got with that blog entry. Sometimes life gets in the way. And back in April, when the season was fresh, and the Twins hadn't lost almost 100 games, I fully intended to go to many games this year. But, life and work got in the way. And here it is, the last week of the regular season, the Twins have had an awful year, but I got to go to a game again. The beauty of baseball is its unchanging nature. Pre-season, post-season, winning or losing, baseball is constant. It is constantly good, and honest and dependable. When I enter a field, I leave the world outside and just take in the game, the people, the smells. It is wonderful and Twins Stadium last night did not disappoint.
We attended the game with two friends Ian and Joanna and their new little baby. It was her first Twins game, and Chris, my husband's, first game as well. She wins for cuteness though in her miniature Twins hoodie. People around us were just eatin' her up.
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| Chris on Deck, pretty happy to finally be INSIDE the stadium |
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| No words needed :) |
Last night Ian taught us a little secret. There is an area called the Skyline Deck. The tickets in this section are very affordable, we only paid $14.00 a piece. (I think the price increases a bit for certain games.) You are high up but have a great view of the field as you are perched above third base. If your goal is to get to many games and cash is a consideration, these seats are perfect. It is also a place to get THE picture. THE picture at Target field is the one I have seen on so many friends' facebook pages-the one of smiling faces decked out in Twins gear against the backdrop of the field and the Minneapolis Skyline. So, I am now the proud owner of one of these pictures.
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| THE picture |
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| View from the Deck |
We ate dinner before we headed in so we did not partake of any of the offered goodies, but as a former Yankees attendee, I can tell you the prices at Target Field are very reasonable. Parking will cost you an arm and a leg, but that is the only place we felt we got taken. (We paid $15.00.) Be sure to walk around the stadium a bit and view all the great Bronze statues and of course, no trip to Target field is quite right without a picture in the giant baseball glove.