Yesterday we went to Nat's stadium for the game. As my father holds season tickets, it's not unusual for us to visit the park and enjoy a game. Yesterday was special, though. It was my parents' 29th wedding anniversary. To celebrate, Dad upgraded all his seats and bought several extra at the 'Red Porch'. The center field restaurant/section. Seven of us all lined up in a row to enjoy the game.
The view was awesome. We could see every play, every pitch and actually follow the ball. I always used to wonder how the players managed to catch or hit the balls at all. Now I know that it's really not quite so impossible as it seems. I'll still never be able to play, but now I know that baseball players aren't the most superhuman sportsmen ever.
It was a beautiful day. Sun in the sky, very few clouds, low humidity (for the area), and 95 degrees.
Make that at least a hundred in the sun.
The problem with the incredible seats we had was simply the fact that there was nowhere to hide in the shade and still see the game. By the time the eight inning rolled around, I was so beyond thirsty I wasn't anymore. Fortunately, the employees who waited on us hand and foot, bringing food we were supposed to be buying, traded most of the food orders for running about with complementary water and ice cups. Despite the stand workers' attempts at keeping us cool and my drinking more than usual even after we got home, it's taken me nearly the whole day to get rehydrated.
It was definitely worth it. A day with family is more important than a few hours of discomfort, but I hope next time they have us visit and help clean out the basement again or something. Dripping sweat is much more comfortable and less draining when you are moving, and OUT of the sun.
God bless and see you soon,
Joelle
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