That's baseball, and it's my game. Y' know, you take your worries to the game, and you leave 'em there. You yell like crazy for your guys. It's good for your lungs, gives you a lift, and nobody calls the cops. [Cute guys], lots of 'em. ~Humphrey Bogart
Okay, okay...so Bogart said pretty girls. I'm sure there are a few of those there too. But that quote pretty much sums up how I feel about going to the ballpark. I can go with friends or alone. But I never feel alone when I'm there. Maybe it's the shared camaraderie of cheering for your team. Or maybe it's just the peaceful feeling I get sitting outside with sky and grass surrounding me (yes...even at the "ugly" Coliseum...). I feel as one with nature and humanity for those few hours.
Banner Island Ballpark in Stockton for the Athletics Single A club is wonderful in every aspect. For the low price of $12, you can sit in the front row with nothing - and I do mean nothing! - dividing you from the players and field. It is an absolute must to keep your eyes open and be aware. Foul balls can and do come screaming into the seats at what seems like a trillion miles an hour. Observe the views...
