I don’t think I got to a single game last year at any ballpark, so we’re checking that off the list early this year by being at the Angels’ home opener.
“The Big A” is something like the fourth or fifth oldest park in MLB, but it’s still a great place to see a game.
We had a flyover during the opening ceremonies, but I suspect the nearby flight path into John Wayne Orange County Airport messed with their timing. The flyby was by five Texans (probably the Condor Squadron, but maybe a group out of Chino) and just as they SHOULD have been coming over, a 737 turning base to SNA was right over us, so the Texans were 2-3 minutes late.
All completed safely! That’s what really counts.
We’re now in the top of the seventh inning and Cleveland’s ahead 6-4, but I have faith! Oops, they just scored again. 7-4.
And ice cream. Those really GOOD Nestle Toll House Chocolate Chip Cookie ice cream sandwiches.
Faith and ice cream. An excellent combination. If only we could get faith, ice cream, and someone who could get a hit with a couple of runners in scoring position!
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