Sunday, March 28, 2010

Baseball Memory

I have played little league and all of that but the one memory about baseball that was absolutely the best was the World Series game that I went to with the Angels against the Giants. It was game 3 I think and my dad and I sat in the far left field bleachers. The atmosphere behind each play was just amazing. Everyone would stand up and cheer for Barry and would boo the opposing pitchers. I remember seeing Barry Bonds go yard and seeing the ball fly out into the night sky. It was pretty cool in the fact that thousands of people come in to a park just to watch 20 people hit balls or run bases. The focus was solely on those playing. I could barely see anything but you could hear what was happening; almost better than actually watching. The Giants won that game! but just being in a game of such importance just makes you feel great; as if you were part of history.

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