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Inside the House that Ruth did not Build: A Trip to New Yankee Stadium

The one constant through all the years, Ray, has been baseball. America has rolled by like an army of steamrollers. It has been erased like a blackboard, rebuilt, and erased again. But baseball has marked the time.” Terence Mann, played by James Earl Jones, said those lines in the 1989 classic film Field of Dreams. Even some thirty-odd years after the film’s release, those words still ring true.

It feels like there is a new stadium being built somewhere in the country, and the world, for that matter, at any given time. Given everything that it had “seen,” why would the Yankees want to build a new stadium? Fenway and Wrigley are still standing. They are cramped as hell, but they still function. From everything that I’ve read and remember reading at the time of its construction, it came down to money. Doesn’t it always?

The stadium was becoming increasingly difficult to maintain. The renovation that was done in the 70’s made the stadium worse, somehow, and by the early 2000’s, upkeep was turning into a money pit. This is the version that is out there. The skeptical internet sleuths/trolls/tin-foil hat wearers believe it to be some kind of money laundering.

I never got to experience the old Yankee Stadium. But when we were planning our trip to see some shows, we saw that the Yankees would be in town and playing my partner’s favorite team, the Giants. It also happened to be on her birthday. How can you not be romantic about baseball?

We didn’t do the New York thing and take the train to the game. I know, I know, that’s what people do! But we got a late start and saw that it would be faster for us to take a cab there. Which is, in its own right, a rite of passage for New York transit.

Pulling up to the stadium was hectic. People were all over the place, crossing the street, getting out of cars, and packing the sidewalks to get into the stadium. It’s the Yankees. That’s to be expected. They had just come off a World Series appearance, and the beginning of the 2025 season sprang new hope among the fans in pinstripes.

The stadium is just over 15 years old, and it still looks new. It also feels a bit sterile. Tall, vaulted ceilings on the ground floor. A hibachi guy dishing out wok-based food like it’s Benihana. And a color scheme that evokes the team’s colors and the old Yankee Stadium. Referencing old stadium photos, the place had character and history.

This new place is still coming into its own. They christened it with a 2009 World Series and made it back last season, only to collapse in Game 5. Still, it is a lovely stadium, loaded with amenities that I am sure the previous place lacked.

The day was pretty perfect, weather-wise. A slight breeze. Clouds above, but nothing ominous. And the sun kept peeking out every so often to provide some warmth.

My partner and I have a deal. When we go to a baseball game, and only one of our teams is playing, we will support that team, but with a twist. Since both of our favorite teams originated in New York, we wear those teams’ jerseys. For example, I wear a Willie Mays New York Giants jersey, and if the Dodgers are playing, she will wear a Jackie Robinson Brooklyn Dodgers jersey. When the Giants and Dodgers play each other, we revert to our teams and heckle each other throughout. So here I am, in a Willie Mays New York Giants jersey.

The number of people who give me a “Go Mets!” when they see my hat is funny. The logo is similar, so it’s forgivable. The Mets, famously, borrowed their blue from the Dodgers and their orange from the Giants. Voila! Blue and orange mets.

Anyway, back to the game at hand!

The Giants went down early. 3 to nothing, to be exact. It was not looking good. It had all the shapings of a rout. Then Jung Hoo Lee and the Giants chipped back with a solo homerun and took the lead two innings later with a three-run homerun. This prompted the stereotypical boomer of a New Yorker in front of us to say that the Yankees “Needed a Korean” on their team. Uhhhhh what?

The Giants would hold on to the lead and eventually close it out for the win. It was an entertaining game! A wonderful present for her first visit to Yankee Stadium.

I tell you what, it is a nice stadium. The staff were friendly. I had a pretty decent hot dog! They kept many recognizable features from the old stadium and carried them over to this new one. I can see why some people would gripe about it, but it is a good place to watch baseball.

The Yankees are probably the most recognizable baseball team in the world. From Seinfeld to Fred Durst (if you have to look up Limp Bizkit right now, then boy do I feel old) to Spike Lee and to Billy Crystal. Their fans are as passionate as any around the league. They play in a big city and can attract talent and fans because of their history (and money). It can be an easy draw to watch them and become a fan. It’s a lot of winning! 27 World Series championships are nothing to scoff at.

Coming from a family that is half Red Sox fans, I can tell you one thing: I am never sad when the Yankees lose.

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Exploring Nationals Park: A Baseball Fan’s Journey

With the World Series in full swing and my Dodgers participating again this year, I figured it was time to add another stadium visit to my series.

Enter, Nationals Park.

I am going to start this piece by saying that Washington, D.C., should not have this team. This team was stolen from the good people of Montreal. This relocation to the Nation’s Capital is on par with moving the SuperSonics to Oklahoma City and becoming the Thunder, the Baltimore Colts to Indianapolis, and the Raiders leaving Oakland for Las Vegas. While we’re at it, FJF and the Athletics as well, for good measure.

Was anyone in the D.C. metro area really clamoring for a baseball team? The Orioles still exist. I went there in 1999 with my dad and remember seeing Cal Ripken Jr. and Mike Mussina. I remember that because they had an animated moose on the scoreboard when he was pitching.

Relocation blows for professional North American sports.

Back to actual baseball!

My work had me staying at a hotel near the National Mall. If you have never been to the National Mall, it is a must-see. Numerous monuments and museums nearby can satisfy any intellectual itch you may have. You can avoid the White House, though.

Looking at my route to the stadium, I had a couple of options. I could take the metro, a cab, a rideshare, or scoot there. I was not confident riding a scooter around D.C. drivers, so I opted to take the metro. I do love trains.

After purchasing my transit pass, I found the correct line and began my journey in earnest. There were transit police stationed at the stop, guiding guests to the ballpark. The Phillies were in town, so numerous people were wearing Harper and Turner jerseys from both teams. If you are unaware, Bryce Harper played for the Nationals (even won an MVP in 2015) and then left them to play for the Phillies in 2019. The Nationals would win the 2019 World Series without him. Trea Turner overlapped with Harper, but he won a World Series and was then traded to my Dodgers a few years later. Trea would rejoin Harper after the 2022 season in Philadelphia, where the two have been since. There were a few boos and jeers mixed with claps and cheers for both players throughout the game.

First impressions were that it is a nice stadium, albeit a little bland. The views from the stadium are nice, but it doesn’t feel particularly unique.

I took a walk around the whole place and found my favorite thing: bobbleheads. They have a little museum of Nationals bobbleheads throughout the years. I liked it. It’s a cute feature for the park.

If there’s one thing I have heard my entire life as a baseball fan, it’s that Dodgers fans show up late. People will make jokes about the traffic (which is true!) and how people will always show up late to games. After attending this one Nats game, I don’t want to hear any more about my team’s fans showing up late. I won’t stand for it!

The above photo was taken during the National Anthem. There are many empty seats yet to be filled. Now, granted, the Nats were bad this year. OK, bad might be too nice. They were awful. They would finish the season at 66-96 and last in their division. At this point in the season, they were 49-72 while the Phillies were 69-52. So, the sparsely populated game could be excused to some degree. Then I was told that this is commonplace for D.C. fans.

My partner used to live in The District and told me that Nats fans are notorious for this.

Here I am at First Pitch with nearly the entire section to myself. People would trickle in as the game went on, but I found it alarming that I was the only person in my row and one of three in my section. I guess I am spoiled by having a team that fields a decent product. This is another case of an owner not doing enough to field a competitive team.

But back to the game at hand!

It was a fun back-and-forth affair with the Nats eventually holding on for the win. The highlight of the game was the Racing Presidents. I have mentioned before how much I love mascots, and this ballpark experience had a different kind of mascot race. They trot out past Presidents of the United States of America (not the band), and they race along the perimeter of the field.

The participants are: George Washington, Abraham Lincoln, Thomas Jefferson, and Theodore Roosevelt. I was able to snag a photo of Teddy during my initial walk around the stadium (see above). During this race, Martha Washington appeared like it was a WWE event, swung a folding chair at the other President’s face, knocking them out, and finished hand in hand with her husband. The stadium erupted in cheers, and so did I.

It was an overall decent experience. It’s an easy stadium to get to, so I could see myself coming back in the future. The real headache came as everyone was leaving, and the line to enter the metro station was so backed up and overcrowded that I wasn’t sure I’d ever make it through.

Spoiler alert, I did.

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A Trip to the 2024 World Series

With the current baseball season at its midway point, I figured it would be the right time to return to one of my favorite memories of 2024.

This will, of course, be about the 2024 World Series.

Throughout my life, I have attended hundreds of baseball games. Most of them have been at Dodger Stadium. Chavez Ravine is a pain in the ass to leave after the game is over, but it’s a gorgeous stadium to visit. It has, when the air isn’t smoggy, a perfect view of the San Gabriel Mountains beyond center field. Opposite the mountains and behind home plate, at the edge of the parking lot, you have an unparalleled view of Downtown Los Angeles. I may wax poetic here because it’s my hometown team, but I love attending a home Dodger game.

Since I was in high school, from 2001 to 2005, I have attended numerous regular-season and playoff games, but I have never attended a World Series. I am part of a group that holds season tickets, and when it comes time for playoff games, we rotate our attendance. During my time in this group, the Dodgers have appeared in four World Series. But I was not in attendance for any of those games.

Let me tell you where I was during those four World Series runs. In 2017, I attended NLCS Game 2 at Dodger Stadium against the Cubs, and as a result of the game, I lost my voice. In 2018, I attended another NLCS game, this time Game 3, and it was a forgettable loss to the Brewers. In 2020, only a limited number of fans were allowed to attend the World Series, which was held in Texas. I had a work trip that had me miss a game by one day. Grrr! Finally, in 2024, the rotation landed with me going to a World Series game. I was in my hotel room watching Game 1, and if you don’t know, this is how it ended. It would be hard to beat that moment, but I didn’t need it. I just wanted to be at a game and see my team play in person.

After arriving hours before first pitch, we snaked our way through the concourse to find merchandise. The lines were insane! I was lucky to get a program and a bottle opener. I ended up finding a ball and a few pins while I was in my seat, via online marketplaces (Etsy and eBay for the win!). The only bright spot to being in line was when Magic Johnson walked by.

Yes, they are blurry! I had to act fast!

Sitting in our seats, primed for the action, we waited for a long ass time. We got there early. Very early. But I would rather that than rushing to my seat and missing a moment of the action. It was a really entertaining game. The Dodgers took the lead. The Yankees came back. The Dodgers retook the lead. The Yankees clawed back and made it too close for comfort in the ninth inning before being shut down. Here are highlights, if you have 13 minutes to spare.

The guys had done it and needed to win two more. There was no way I was putting the cart before the horse, though. In 2017 and 2018, I bought World Series-branded hats because it had been since 1988 that the Dodgers played in the Fall Classic. They lost those two series, and I learned my lesson. Superstition got the best of me, and in 2020 and 2024, I didn’t buy any hats or shirts until the Series was won.

This was also the game in which Shohei Ohtani injured his arm while sliding into second base. I heard a stadium go quiet once before, but not like this. This was on the biggest stage. Ohtani had done so much to help push and carry this team to this point. The rest of the team picked it up and eventually brought the team over the line to become champions, but not before Ohtani scared the living bejeezus out of everyone in attendance.

When the final out was caught, and Randy Newman’s I Love LA began to play, the sweetest sense of relief overcame me. How can you not be romantic about baseball?

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Getting Mile High

My tour of baseball stadiums has taken me to new heights.

Mile high heights, that is. Yes, I went in the most obvious route possible for word play. I do not care.

Early in the fall, I had not seen my favorite team play in person all season. This has not happened to me since I was probably in middle school. Yet, here we were late into the 2024 MLB season, and I had not seen Shohei Ohtani play in Dodger blue with my own two eyes.

As fate would have it, I ended up in Denver on a day when my Dodgers would be strolling through town and playing the hapless Rockies. I could not pass it up. This season was already turning into something special. Weeks earlier, Ohtani had passed the 50-50 mark for home runs and stolen bases. The remaining games in the season would only be to pad those numbers and prepare him for his first postseason appearance.

Despite being one of the younger teams in the league (they debuted in 1993), the Rockies have the 10th-oldest stadium in Major League Baseball: Coors Field. Coors Field opened in 1995 and has remained essentially unchanged since then. It has hosted two All-Star games in 1998 and 2021 and, remarkably, the 2007 World Series. 2007 was the year of “Rocktober,” and the team has not reached that same level of fervor since.

For starters, this stadium is aesthetically pleasing. The brick and dark green tones mimic what people commonly associate with the “Rocky Mountains.” While I was walking around, it did not feel like the stadium was close to 30 years old. The vaulted ceilings and wide concourses felt comfortable and easy to navigate.

Seeing that I was at Coors Field, I had to have the “Silver Bullet.” Beer at any arena, stadium, or park is not cheap. You could spend upwards of $20 at times just for a pint. When my friend from high school, Sean (seen above), told me about the Rooftop deck, the Coors Light Silver Bullet Bar, and their cheap beer, I had to partake. Adults over 21 (because that’s the law!) can buy a Coors Light for $3 every game before the first pitch. James Franco “wait, what” dot gif.

I had two Coors Lights. Once the game began, I got something more crafty, but that detail is a little fuzzy.

I had to look up how this game went because I remember there being a lot of runs, a Shohei home run, a Shohei stolen base, and a plethora of Dodgers bullpen pitchers. It ended in an 11-4 Dodgers rout.

In classic Coors Field fashion, there were numerous home runs. If you did not know, Coors Field is commonly called a hitter-friendly ballpark because of the altitude. The 5,280 feet between the stadium and the sea level fosters a lot of runs. So many that they had to install a humidor for game ball storage to combat the low humidity and altitude.

As the Dodgers walked off the field that night, victorious in competition, I couldn’t help but look around me and see the volume of Dodger blue in the stands. I knew there were a lot during the game because we were the fans who had the most to cheer about. Dodger fans travel pretty well. It doesn’t hurt that a flight from LAX, Burbank, Ontario, or Long Beach to Denver takes under two hours.

As I mentioned, the Rockies fanbase has had little to celebrate or cheer for since their 2007 World Series appearance. They have made the postseason three times since then. In their next appearance, in 2009, they lost to the Phillies 3-1 in the NLDS. In 2017, they lost the NL Wild Card Game to the Diamondbacks. In 2018, they won the Wild Card Game against the Cubs but were swept by the Brewers in the NLDS 3-0. If you keep tally, that is two postseason wins since 2007.

I remember in 2004, when Jose Lima and the Dodgers won their first playoff game since 1988. As a fan, I know what that feeling is like. This may come off as crocodile tears given the recent success of the Dodgers, but it’s not fun watching your team fail. It also does not help that the Rockies are amid massive rebuilding and are up against teams in their own division who are recent champions (Dodgers), have been close (D-Backs), full of young talent (Padres), and a team that finally has some direction to go with solid performance (Giants). The deck is stacked against them. “Rocktober” will return one day, but not anytime soon.

That said, this is a great stadium to visit, and downtown Denver is easily navigable to and from the stadium. Scooters are plentiful in the 303, and with numerous bike lanes, you can make your way around downtown with relative ease.

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From The UK With Love: Part II

It was a few weeks ago when I started recounting my journey to the United Kingdom. Now I am back with Part II!

In the last edition, I mentioned how I support Everton Football Club. It is, and I know this, an odd choice. Most people in the US who support a Premier League team tend to gravitate towards the bigger clubs. I am talking about the likes of Chelsea, Manchester United, Arsenal, Tottenham, Manchester City, and shudders Liverpool.

Why Everton? I jokingly say that it’s because I like pain. The real answer is that Everton has been good to American-born players. They’ve featured Joe-Max Moore, Brian McBride (yes, it was just on loan for eight games, but it counts!), Landon Donovan (another guy on loan, but he made an impact!), and Tim Howard. Tim was the man between the posts and a mainstay for a decade, almost up until their current number one, Jordan Pickford, came into his own.

The other thing that comes up when I say I’m an Everton supporter is, “Why not Liverpool?” They are, historically, the better team in the same city. They have won more league titles, numerous Champions League titles, and a host of others that I don’t care to delve into, because they are so prolific, and it’s, as the kids say, sending me!

I always viewed choosing one of the bigger, more successful clubs as an easy choice. It’s one thing when you’re born into supporting a successful team, the Dodgers or the Galaxy, for me. It’s another thing to choose a team. Success can be a determining factor. This is probably why there are so many fans of the Bulls, Cowboys, or Yankees worldwide. They saw those teams win and were drawn to that. Which makes it even more of an odd choice for me to pick Everton, because they haven’t won anything meaningful since I started supporting them.

And yet, I persist. UTFT! Which stands for Up The [Expletive Deleted] Toffees. The Toffees is the club’s nickname.

I had always watched matches on television at bars or from the comfort of my own home. I had, obviously, never been to Goodison Park before. This trip happened to coincide with the club’s final season at Goodison. They will move into a brand-new stadium at Bramley-Moore Dock on the banks of the River Mersey next season.

Attending a sporting event in England is unlike anything I have experienced before. For starters, butts are in seats at the kick off. There weren’t streams of people trickling into the stadium like you see at American sporting events. From the outside, the place looked closed. But inside, it was equal parts raucous and tense.

I’ve made numerous posts about baseball stadiums recently, discussing sightlines and how great the experience is. That is not the case here. Goodison is old and has real character. By character, I mean it has posts blocking views because the upper deck seats need support. Or the overhang from the upper deck makes it so that you and everyone else in your section have to stand up as the action moves out of view from your seated position.

And yet, it was a great experience! Everton did not lose! They drew with Chelsea nil-nil, but they did not lose! At that point in the season, a shared point from a draw was crucial to staving off relegation.

I have always heard things about the English soccer/football fans. Mostly, they can be very verbal. The singing and chanting are top-notch stuff. The best part of all this was that during the match, we heard a slightly high-pitched voice yelling at the referees. When we spotted the culprit, we saw it was a little, cherub-faced boy wearing glasses and an Everton-themed Santa hat. The adults next to him paid him no mind. It was just another match day. But boy, he was swearing up a storm! The other adults around him, including those next to us, could not contain their laughter whenever he swore. It was equal parts cute, hilarious, and shocking. Highly entertaining!

The game was a very tense affair as I mentioned above. There were chances by both teams that were either barely missed or saved by the keeper. In a way, it was the classic Everton experience. They hang around, create chances, but never finish. The only difference here was that they didn’t lose! I literally watched them hang around Man City this morning, 4/19, only to concede not one, but two goals late and lose the match. But on this December day against Chelsea, the final was 0-0.

Post-match, the stewards come out on the edge of the pitch and guard the interior of the field. That was when we got a real sense of the place. It has the feel of stepping into Wrigley Field or Fenway Park, except that Goodison has those two beat by 20 years. I could feel the history as I walked through the halls. Mainly, because the hallways were so narrow and they felt thicker than a seawall.

Leaving the stadium, I nearly forgot that the place is smack dab in the middle of a neighbourhood. We stepped off the grounds, and boom, there was someone’s house! The team is truly a part of the community. It’s a community divided, red (Liverpool) vs. blue (Everton), but they are an integral part of the city and its people. I can’t wait to watch a match at their new stadium. UTFT!

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