St. Louis Gateway Arch Museum

The St. Louis Gateway Arch Museum was way more interesting to me than the prospect of going to the top of the arch, so, while my brother and sister went on that journey, I took in the museum housed below it. My mom, not wanting to experience me in a museum, just sat and people watched while I took it in. She loves me, she does, but she once experienced historic Boston with me, and I think she knows better now.

The Arch Museum is actually more about the history of St. Louis than it is about the Arch. Broken into six sections, only one of them is dedicated to the architectural wonder that is sitting above you while you explore.

It was really cool to read about the Indigenous people the land belonged to, as I don’t know much about the Osage people, and the history that St. Louis sits in having gone through so many different colonial hands. The section on the Louisiana Purchase and the confusion this caused for the occupiers was actually something I hadn’t thought of before. Unfortunately, it doesn’t seem like the museum has caught up with the vernacular. This may be because it’s a National Park Service or it’s a difficult expense, but I was surprised to see “Indian” and “slave” used so prominently in the displays.

With the museum focusing on place, it was sometimes hard to wrap my head around the jumping information, even if it largely did focus on innovation. Jumping from the Indigenous people being removed from the land to architectural marvels and then onto Civil War innovations (4 of the ironclads were built just up river), I felt the museum often left me getting really interested in an idea just to immediately jump to something else. I appreciated that it addressed exploitation as well, but these were often small little placards, easy to miss, and then didn’t necessarily frame them for the atrocities they were. One such instance was the kidnapping of Mohongo and the Osage to put them on display in France. While this was framed as an atrocity, as the Frenchmen that kidnapped them abandoned these people in Europe when he got bored, the story then focused on the U.S. Government and its part in the story, eventually helping the party that survived return to the United States. Of course, what should I expect? A museum run by the U.S. Government is going to focus on those savior stories.

The event that took up the majority of my time, though, was the stories of the Great Fire of 1849. It had been introduced to us on our steamboat tour, but there was a decent focus on it in the museum as well. Of course, a fire burning down a good deal of St. Louis wasn’t enough, but it was also followed by an outbreak of Cholera. Still, the history claims that it only killed 3 people (including 1 firefighter) despite the massive damage it caused and the fact that it broke out late at night. It did lead to an interesting conversation with my mother though, as we were curious if the 3 was accurate, or if they just hadn’t counted the enslaved people that may have perished in the fire as well.

All-in-all, I really enjoyed my experience at the Arch Museum, and it was a nice day to take in a museum as well, especially after getting some good history explained to us on our ride up the Mississippi.

The NEW A League Of Their Own and Its Full Premiere

A League Of Their Own premiered on Amazon Prime on Friday, August 12, 2022 and my life has been a whirlwind ever since. Having gotten to go to Amazon’s premiere in Rockford and having gotten to talk to some of the creators, I knew this show was going to be special, but I really didn’t truly grasp how special until I got to see it in its entirety.

Now, for those of you who loved the original (who didn’t?), this isn’t that generation’s story at all. It dives into stories that couldn’t be told at the time the film was released in 1992, but don’t let anyone tell you it isn’t true. The International Women’s Baseball Center and the show’s researchers made sure these stories were based on authentic experiences, and, I think, that’s what makes it so amazing, as it tells stories we often don’t hear from a perspective that doesn’t always spell tragedy.

Michael Tika of WIFR sat down with me just before the premiere for this 815 Day spot.

Knowing this and wanting to commune with the queer community as I have for many other queer shows, I decided to host a Live Tweeting event on the day of the premiere, and it was unfathomable how great that turned out being. It led to an interview with a Rockford Sports Anchor that really seemed to understand the importance the show was going to have, and I got to see how people I have created community with online through other shows reacted to something so deeply personal to me. I mean, I have made my life as much about women’s baseball as I can.

Of course, that doesn’t mean everyone agrees with us that this is an authentic story, so there were plenty of trolls. And, in trying to help people know that ratings had been being tanked on purpose, I got my fair share of them too. And, I don’t deal with confrontation well, but I think I did the best that I could, and actively tried not to engage.

I was quite proud of this one, because it meant I wasn’t engaging with people unwilling to listen.

Finally, the experience made me feel seen in a very special way. I knew there would be celebrations of queer and Black stories, but I wasn’t expecting the queer Black stories that we got, and I definitely wasn’t expecting a transmasc character living his best life in the 1940s. Seeing that really helped me feel more confident about my decisions to live more authentically as myself in recent years, and I really hope we get to see this story play out more. I know the International Women’s Baseball Center, and myself, will do all that we can to further support the beautiful stories that many of us never thought we’d see play out on a screen.

Gearing Up for Trekking Out

Family vacation was somewhere remote enough that hiking was a possibility, so I decided to bring my gear and plan to spend some time out on my own. Of course, I would get there and there wouldn’t be much hiking close to me and it would rain everyday, but I did learn some valuable lessons on the one day I attempted to go out.

Sticking close to the cabin, I planned to hike around Krajec Lake, which we were staying on. I have recently gotten some new gear, so I figured a test of full gear in a safe area would be perfect. I did not expect the rain to have such a negative impact on things though. I only made it approximately a quarter of the way around the lake before I realized that continuing would not allow for time for my things to dry out before taking a 6.5 hour drive home the next day. 

Still, here is a brief summary of what I learned on this trip with full gear (approximately 35 lbs):

  • I have regularly kept my multitool on my belt since its purchase in 2020, because I like the security it makes me feel to have it easily accessible. My first walkabout with full gear proved I’ll need to change it up a bit, though. Likely, I’ll place it in a hip pocket and, if I can drop some desired weight in my midsection, I’ll likely forego the belt altogether.
  • I carry my camera in a 5L hip pack for accessibility as well. The camera and its gear will definitely need rethought as well. For this walkabout, I kept the camera around my neck and brought no extra lenses.
  • I had run my water bladder through the back of my pack so I could drink easier, but this didn’t work. I don’t think using the hose with the current setup is doable, so I’ll invest in some collapsible water bottles and use the bladder strictly for water storage.
  • Discovered upon getting home that I did not have my headlamp, which is not something I am comfortable leaving behind.

Gear List and Commentary:

  • Trekking Poles (x2)
  • 5L Hip Pack: This setup needs rethought to better go with the larger pack. Likely, the smaller pack will be absorbed into the larger one and the hip pack will be used on small excursions not including full gear.
    • D3500 Nikon with additional Long Range lens: Great for nature photography for the novice that I am. I will need to figure out a better setup though, and I might drop the weight for longer treks, though I am hesitant to.
    • Survival Book: This is a small pocket book I like to have around. It contains useful information and a little something to read at camp.
    • PakTowel (washcloth size): Great “sweatrag” and comes on all excursions, no matter how small.
    • Vaseline: Small, metal can which is easy to store and useful for many reasons.
    • Security Whistle: I keep this hear for easy access. It will likely end up in a hip pocket.
  • Gregory Deva 60L: I actually quite enjoy the feel of this pack and was surprised to find myself to be a “small” frame.
    • Rain Cover: Unused so far, but I won’t hike without it.
    • Clothes (Beanie, Pants x1, Shirts x2, Long Sleeve Shirt, Long Sleeve Fleece, Gloves, Socks x4): I wanted to mimic wait of a multi-day hike, plus I was unsure of what the weather would be like. I have worn all my clothes on multiple excursions and enjoy all my layers.
    • Rain Layer: I use a 3-in-1 Northface jacket that’s actually a bit small for my wrists, so I often just take the outside shell, which gives more moveability for my body and is protective from the water.
    • Garmin inReach Mini 2: While he’s on my pack, I haven’t activated him yet (I use my phone for a beacon), but I really like the features for this beacon.
    • Paracord Bracelet and Shark Light: These guys are a nice reminder of my personality and likely won’t make the first set of cuts when it comes to weight.
    • Sanitizer: Easy access on my shoulder straps.
    • Utensils, Pee Device, Belt, Multitool: Necessities of the day and all easy access. I keep the eating utensils and the peeing device on outside pockets or dangling from the pack.
    • Gregory 3D Hydro Reservoir-3L: He’s great and durable for carrying water. Unfortunately, I may need to ditch the drinking hose and just use him for water storage.
    • Notepad: I keep notes about treks for blog purposes and personal purposes. I’ll also not the number of particularly nice photos or what I want to remember about my mindset for taking them.
    • REI Co-Op Backpacking Bundle (Tent, Sleeping Bag, Sleeping Pad): I haven’t yet used the tent but the pad and bag just remind me of some physical issues I have, so I’m working on it. I don’t think other brands or cuts would provide the relief I need, so it’s more getting used to them again.
    • Hat, Fingerless Gloves: I wear my favorite Marshall University hat on all my treks. It’s adjustable, so I can attach it to my pack. I also wear bronze-lined wrist gloves, which help my hands when trekking.
    • Sunscreen, Bug Spray: SPF50 and small attempts against the bugs that love to eat me.
    • First Aid and Emergency Gear
    • Sewing Kit, Cords, Paracord
    • Food: Jerky, Chewy Bars, Trailmix
  • Boots

A League Of Their Own Turned 30 and Rockford Celebrated BIG

It is not very often when you end up being excited that your original plans for a long weekend get changed, but I can honestly say that my trip to Rockford to celebrate the 30th anniversary of the 1992 release of the film A League Of Their Own was definitely one of those times, with a weekend full of activities, good people, once-in-a-lifetime opportunities, and, of course, women’s baseball.

A League Of Their Own released on July 1, 1992 and introduced the world at large to professional women’s baseball and the All American Girls Professional Baseball League. It also ended up putting Rockford, Illinois “on the map” in the baseball community, although the city has a long, proud history of baseball in its community. Therefore, when my July 4 plans fell through, it was no question about what I was going to do that weekend and quickly changed gears to join my colleagues at the International Women’s Baseball Center on putting on a magnificent event and enjoying some quality time with the community.

Friday, July 1

On the actual anniversary, there were two simultaneous events going on. I attended Friday Night Flix, an event put on in Davis Park by the Historic Coronado Theater, which was showing the original movie with several events for the kids. Representing the IWBC, I handed out special pennants to celebrate while getting to know the Chicago Blitz who were sat up next to me. The Chicago Blitz is a professional women’s football team that is hoping to make their home in Rockford, and they had a lot of fun showing kids how to run some drills.

Chicago Blitz helping young girls run through football drills.

Across the river from us, City Market full swing and leading up to the IWBC’s main event for the evening. City Market is a Friday evening event in the community, and the IWBC’s brand, SPoRT Makeup & SPoRT Apparel sets up weekly. This evening, though, it was all about the anniversary and it was right outside the fundraising event Sudz Bucket, also in honor of the movie. This event had players from the original League, Rockford bat girls, Megan Cavanaugh (who played Marla Hooch in the original movie), and tons of entertainment.

My evening ended with a late dinner with a few of the IWBC people, with a long Saturday planned ahead.

Saturday, July 2

While Friday had a light schedule, Saturday was packed full, from two events at Historic Beyer Stadium to an evening with Prime Video to premiere the pilot episode of their new show A League Of Their Own to introduce Rockford to a new generation (keep an eye out for this hitting Prime on August 12).

MLB Play Ball Staff, Maybelle Blair (AAGPBL player), and Megan Cavanaugh addressing the children of Rockford that came out to Historic Beyer Stadium for the event Saturday.

We started our morning early at Beyer to set up for MLB’s Play Ball event, which brought in approximately 125 kids to work on their baseball skills. Then, we ended our day at Beyer with a midday softball game and a group of food trucks outside the stadium to uplift the local eateries in Rockford. I got the honor of driving around several of our VIPs while there and getting introduced to new people from the Rockford community. Here I also ran into people I haven’t seen in years, and spent my afternoon catching up with them (instead of resting up for the long evening ahead).

Dr. Greta Rensenbrink, Dr. Kat Williams (IWBC President), and I on Prime Video’s “green carpet” for the Coronado Theater Premiere.

Saturday evening, Prime Video put on a street fair outside the Historic Coronado Theater to encourage the community to come check out the new show, which also premiered there. During this time, a small VIP event was also put on at the Coronado, where I was introduced to several community leaders in Rockford. As one of the newest Board Directors for the IWBC, I had heard about many of these people, but it was the first time I had gotten to meet many of them.The fair and showing was then followed by a sit down with the cast and creators, hosted by Megan Cavanagh. It was an experience to remember and I appreciate all the effort that went into planning it. I then got another amazing opportunity and ended my evening having wonderful conversations deep into the early morning with many of the Amazon people that were in Rockford for the event.

D’Arcy Carden, Chanté Adams, Abbi Jacobson, me, and Megan Cavanaugh after the Prime Video Premiere. Carden, Adams, and Jacobson are the main cast of the new show, and Megan was Marla Hooch in the original film. (Photo Credit: D’Arcy Carden)

Sunday, July 3

Unfortunately, all good things come to an end, and, after a late morning and brunch with some colleagues, I had to make the drive home. It reminded me of why working with the International Women’s Baseball Center is such a blessing and why it’s always hard to return. Have you ever come home from “coming home”? I am not from Rockford, or even Illinois, originally, but the community that I have gotten to interact with and the colleagues that I get to work with have always accepted me for exactly who I am. I haven’t been to Rockford since 2019 due to the last few years of chaos, and getting to see these people, catch up, enjoy baseball, and interact with so many in the community, it reminded me that I have always had a home there. So, until I get to come home again, Rockford, know that I’m thinking of you and all my wonderful, supportive, baseball family.

End of Summer 2015

My final trip of that summer would not be to a Major League Baseball game or stadium, but to South Bend, Indiana where I would be meeting up with my friends from the All American Girls Professional Baseball League Players Association. They hold an annual reunion (and have since the 1980s) for the players and associate members to gather and catch up. I had first gone in 2013 to their Chicago event, right after I had begun researching women’s baseball, and went again in 2014 to their Albuquerque event. Unfortunately, I have not been able to make it to another reunion since the 2015 one, but I do hope to go again one day. We are losing these wonderful women so quickly and I want to soak in their beautiful energy as much as I can.

This South Bend trip introduced me to a good friend and colleague, Ryan Woodward, who will tell our meet cute as the funny incident that it was. Following my trip to Detroit with my friend Carol, I had borrowed a book on Dachau to read before meeting up with her again in South Bend. I had found her at the hotel we were staying in with many of the other attendees in a conference room meant for us to relax, which is where Ryan had been sitting and taking in the ruckus of his first reunion. I mentioned my appreciation for the book, returned it to Carol, and made a comment about being glad to see her again. And, well, the Holocaust perked his interest and he started up a conversation that would last several hours and create a bond we still share. Horror movies, women’s baseball, and a love for history are some strong indicators of lifelong friendship and this is one of my favorite memories from that week.

The week also led to a minor league game watched from the boxes, a lot of time with some great ballplayers, and some shenanigans with other associate members that I wish I could spend more time with. Then, at the end of our time, I tipped my hat (metaphorically) to my friends and made the long drive back home to celebrate my sister’s birthday. Just a few weeks later, I would start graduate school and begin an entirely new path with a summer of memories that I think back on fondly to this day.

Boston

I would come home from Detroit, rest a few days, and get ready for one of my last trips of the summer. This trip to Boston was supposed to be a “Girls’ Trip” with both my sister and my mother while my little brother was away at Band Camp and they were free, but my sister couldn’t go with us last minute. So, my mother and I took off for Boston for a trip with just us, one of our firsts since I had become an adult.

As to not make this trip all about baseball, because I had never been to Massachusetts and my mom has other interests (though, let’s be honest, a just baseball trip is always valid), we planned to stay in Salem and also check out Gloucester while we were there.

Regardless, our first day called for a trip into Boston, where we would walk almost the entire Freedom Trail and my mother would question her sanity for going to such an historical place with someone like me. I didn’t take a guided tour, but I know my mom felt like I was leading one with some of the commentary I made. 

Once we completed that portion of the day, we headed toward Fenway Park via the Cheers Bar (and detoured by a fire in the underground) for what is still the worst game of baseball I have ever witnessed. Mom and I still laugh when the anniversary of this game comes up because her Facebook reminds her that she made an attempt to “live tweet” the game to her Facebook. Still, we got to see Big Papi hit a homerun in his last season and sat right next to the Big Green Monster.

Photo Credit: Lori Haines

Our next day saw us to Gloucester for mom’s request of the trip: whale watching. Though, don’t be deterred, I made her do so much more than that. We checked out a local castle and I climbed up to the Massachusetts Bay Colony plaque before our sea adventure. We did see plenty of whales though, even if I am not a fan of the water. And, we ended our day with mom’s only other request of the trip: fresh lobster. Let’s be honest, we had lobster for lunch that day too.

Our last day in the area was all Salem though. Another day of history, though some mom could get much more behind. We took trolly tours, checked out two of the witch museums, and indulged in a maritime museum that featured pirates. We had a Thanksgiving dinner for lunch from a local restaurant and then checked out some cemeteries in the area (a favorite place of mine). Then, as evening dawned, we headed back to Salem proper for a ghost tour. The next morning, we packed up camp and I bid farewell to Major League Baseball for the summer.

Cincinnati and Detroit

Fan Fest

My Cincinnati experience wasn’t one of a game, but it was unforgettable nonetheless. Having attended my favorite baseball game to date at Great American Ballpark the year before, I headed to Cinci to work 2015 Fan Fest for the All-Star Game. I stayed with a friend from college and got some much needed time with her while also getting to enjoy a few days of hard work helping out the All American Girls Professional Baseball League Players Association with their booth.

Photo Credit: Carol Sheldon.

I had a lot of fun conversations and even got to meet Tony LaRosa, who had been inducted into the Hall of Fame the previous year. While I checked out Fan Fest in my later days, most of my time was spent working and trying to wrap my head around actually being at this event.

Detroit

Then, I headed to Michigan for the first time in my life. Again, I stayed with a friend and we enjoyed some time in the Royal Oak area before our trip to Comerica. We checked out the Detroit Zoo, she showed me around the city, and she even let me do some research with her personal collection of women’s baseball documents.

Photo Credit: Carol Sheldon.

The game we went to were the best seats I had all summer, because she holds season tickets, and I remember that the night was a “cowboy” night with the Tigers, but the game itself wasn’t too memorable. I remember my return to Comerica, the summer I moved up there, she took me to a Blue Jays game which I appreciated much more. I actually like the feel of Comerica, for it being a modern park, and have been several times in the years I’ve lived in the area.

Carol getting a hit during the vintage game I watched.

Before returning home, I caught a couple of games of vintage women’s baseball, which was a cool experience. My friend played for a local team and she invited me to check it out before I left town.

Pittsburgh and Cleveland

Following a refuel at home, I would continue on to spend my next trip with family again. I would head to Wheeling, West Virginia, where my sister was living at the time, to take in a few games with her and her boyfriend.

We would go on two day trips, one up to Pittsburgh to see PNC for the umpteenth time, and one over to Cleveland to watch my sister’s boyfriend’s team. While my sister isn’t a huge sports fan, she has always stayed in enough of the know to understand what is going on in her loved one’s sports worlds, so I always appreciate some time to do these types of things with her. Though, she’ll be the first to tell you that what the two of us really need is just more time to watch figure skating together, a sport we know very similar amounts of information about, regardless of how terrible we both are on ice skates.

I don’t remember much from either of these trips other than a lot of laughter and some much needed time with my sister. There was a festival going on in Pittsburgh the day we went up, so I remember wandering around PNC before the game, but many of my experiences with the Pirates run together, as it was the closest team to us growing up.

The Cleveland game was a bit different, especially since her boyfriend was an Indians fan. (I’m guessing he probably still roots for the Guardians, but they haven’t been together in some time.) He was capable of telling us some things about the stadium and I remember they played the Houston Astros, who would become my sister’s team in later years. I also always look on to the pictures we have of my sister and I on that trip in fondness. Now, if only the games themselves had been memorable.

Up North in the U.S.

Following our time in Chicago, we finished our trip by heading up north the Minneapolis and then making our way back home to West Virginia from there. With this, we experienced our first Blue Jays game of the season (my favorite team) and some of the worst days of our trips. I did learn that planning to camp, even at the end of May, up north always comes with the price of potential freezing.

Minnesota Twins

We arrived in the Minneapolis-St. Paul area in time to set up camp and plan our route for our first full day in the area, which would take us to the Mall of America for some exploration. We were quite disappointed in the visual representation of the downfall of malls once there, but we did enjoy ourselves with the rollercoasters, Lego store, Peeps store, and Ross’s first experience with Bubba Gump’s!

The next day we made no plans other than the 7pm ballgame, so we took our time making it into town. Unfortunately, our plan to just mosey around town until game time was literally rained on. While we still took in the sights, being sure to walk out to the U.S. Bank Stadium construction (home of the Minnesota Vikings) and catching some time with the Mississippi River, we actually did some bar hopping and ran into other baseball fans.

Minneapolis and my best friend would introduce me to poutine, which we would eat even more of in Canada a few weeks later, and I would grow to have an affinity for. We headed to the ballpark around the times gate opened and were reminded of the reason we often don’t take in sporting events together: we were greeted by a rain delay. My best friend and I are notorious for bad luck at sporting events, to the point that we actively did not attend the best season of college football our university’s team had seen in decades so that they could possibly pull of a perfect season (They would lose in their final game 66-67 in double overtime, but it was a wild season!)

The game did eventually get underway, though. And, while we froze on the top row of the ballpark, where the rain and wind constantly hit us. We got to watch 5 innings of baseball where the Blue Jays won and the game got called as a full game. On our train ride back to camp, we met some lovely, fellow Blue Jays fans and had some great conversations about how a person from West Virginia even becomes a Toronto Blue Jays fan.

Milwaukee Brewers

We experienced yet another cold day in Milwaukee as we went to catch the Brewers at Miller Park, but were thankful for an enclosed stadium. After several successful entrances to other ballparks, I did finally end up having my pepper spray confiscated here. (I took up carrying pepper spray that summer instead of my usual pocket knife to make access to games easier, but ventilation systems in enclosed stadiums have different rules.) 

The Brewers game was, to this day, the weirdest game I’ve ever been to, only because it was the longest game I’ve ever attended. Ross discovered, and was quite put out, that concessions close during the ninth inning even if it is obvious the game will go into extra innings. We both discovered that the Milwaukee Brewers have a tendency to go for long games, as they were a part of the longest MLB game played in modern ball, with 25 innings being played over 2 days in 1984. In fact, the 1984 game actually ended in a tie after all that work.

We would only make it to 19 innings and it would be won by a walkoff by the Brewers, but, by that point, we just wanted the game to actually be the longest recorded, or to just end already. We had no horse in the race, as the Brewers were playing the Diamondbacks, and our travels were starting to catch up with us. To satisfy his hunger, we ended up eating at a restaurant in the stadium instead of finding somewhere else, and got to watch the ground crews in maintenance mode while we ate. We, sadly, ended that day sleeping in my car, because it got too cold to stay in my tent.

Cincinnati Reds

Originally, I had thought that I went to Great American Ballpark in 2015, but I was mistaken. I did try to get shots of it as we drove through the area on my way back home, but they didn’t turn out. I would return to CIncinnati for the All-Star game that year, but I would only be working at FanFest, as I can’t afford tickets like those.

Still, one of my favorite baseball games took place at Great American. It was 2014 and it was the first time I had seen the Blue Jays play in-person since the first time I saw them in Toronto in 2006. After the second inning, I was a bit down, as the Blue Jays were losing 9-0 to the home team. But, I got to see an amazing thing that reminds me why the Blue Jays should never be counted out. The Jays tied the game in the top of the ninth and took it to the tenth, where they were capable of pulling out a win 14-9. It still, to this day, brought me one of my favorite ballpark pictures and baseball game memories.

Chicago-Area Trip

Planning my trip took some thinking, as I wanted to attend games at each ballpark I came across, which means there needed to be a home game. There were also a couple other events I wanted to attend that needed to line up with home games, which further complicated the matter. Finally, I wanted to spend most of the summer camping to save on money and to get that nostalgic feeling I had once experienced with my family. Therefore with tickets bought and my car packed, I set off for almost 4 months of travel. Now, this travel was broken up into smaller trips, but I spent very little time at home base in West Virginia that summer.

I made my first trip in early May with my sights set on Chicago. Just a 9 hour drive from where I was living in Huntington at the time, I had made a few trips here before and felt it was the best place to start my trip, plus it lined up with a lot of other things I wanted to do at that time. My best friend also had plans to join me once I reached Illinois, so I set off on my own.

Understanding that I would be heading back to Indianapolis on this trip, I camped south of Chicago, about halfway between Chicago and Indianapolis. I got there in one day and headed into the city on my own that first day.

Chicago White Sox

My first day in Chicago was all about the South Side, but I didn’t plan anything else, because my friend had not joined me yet. So, I made it to U.S. Cellular Field early and decided to go on a walk. That walk ended up being an approximate 6 mile round trip to Soldier Field (home of the Chicago Bears) and back, but it was a nice way to take in the sights and settle into the trip. Unfortunately, I pulled something in my leg shortly after turning back, so I had a bit of a painful trip back to baseball.

I returned to the stadium as the gates opened and headed towards the nosebleeds for my game. Now, when I picked these games, I didn’t look into more than if they were playing at home and if they fit into my schedule for the summer, so I was quite surprised to learn of the event that day: retiring Paul Konerko’s jersey. I’m not a White Sox fan, but even I knew the name Konerko, so it was an exciting thing to witness. I remember the ceremony and liking the stadium, but the game itself holds little memory for me, aside from enjoying a day at the ballpark.

Indy 500

The next day led me to Indianapolis and I picked up my best friend from the train station. Fresh out of college, he joined me to cross off a bucket list item and to enjoy some baseball with me before we parted for our adult lives waiting for us (he had a fellowship and I had graduate school in a different state). 

We had acquired tickets for the Indianapolis 500 and headed off for the Speedway. While I am not a race fan at all, I would highly recommend an event like this at some point in your life. The people were great, the atmosphere was invigorating, and the only downside was the sunburn.

Wrigley Field 

We finished our portion of this trip with the Chicago Cubs (my NL team) playing the Washington Nationals (my best friend’s team). I had been to Wrigley before and this experience further solidified it as one of my favorite ballparks in the country. We explored the city a little before and after, but the day was largely about the game and the feeling of being surrounded by history.

We headed off the next morning to Minneapolis and a few stops up north before we would return to home base for a few days and head out on another trip.