Lost Posts
Jun 13Couple of things I meant to post, but never did. Sorry.
Some videos:
Over Easter, we went to Minnesota. Sara’s cousin’s husband is an equipment manager for the Twins, so he got us nice seats for the game that weekend. It was cold. The Twins brass can boast all they want about the number of over head heaters they have on the concourse, but unless they add them to the seats, I’ll never understand why they didn’t put a roof on that thing.
That said, it’s a beautiful baseball park. Surprisingly, it’s a few thousand seats smaller than Wrigley. But it’s a excellent example of what a ballpark should be. I’m all for tearing down Wrigley and starting from scratch.
Here’s a couple of photos. I took a couple innings and walked around the park late in the game. I’ll get those up someday.
Uncle Scott bought him a Twins hat, too.
Cubs Season Ticket Holder Family Day
Jun 04Yea, that just happened. Alex and I played catch for 2.5 hours on Wrigley Field today.
I was a little pessimistic that we’d be let in, since the season tickets I share with 2 others aren’t in my name. The invite said 2 adults and 4 children. But with several hundred other visitors in this time slot, they weren’t checking IDs. Ryan and his wife, Dave and his son, Alex and I were all eager to experience this.
It was a fantastic day. From 10am to 12:30pm, there was really no part of the ballpark that was off limits. The Cub’s clubhouse and the visitor’s clubhouse were open. The Press Box was open. The Batter’s Eye lounge was open. The pitching machine in the batting tunnel under the right field bleachers was open. You could touch all the bases. Stand on the pitching mound. Slide into home plate. Really the only thing they didn’t want you doing was touching the ivy. Free food and drinks (water, soda, lemonade) were provided, too.
I was able to convince Alex to go into the Visitor’s clubhouse with me for a quick moment (they are not kidding when they say it’s a long walk – unbelievable). But I couldn’t convince him to go anywhere else. There were inflatables in the outfield for kids, but Alex had no interest in those either. There was a long line for the Cubs clubhouse, anyway.
So, for 2.5 hours, we played catch and ran the bases.
And honestly, that’s fine by me. We had a blast.
I figure one day I’ll do the Cubs tour and hear some history from a tour guide like we did when we took the Yankee Stadium tour. Or maybe if we’re still season ticket holders again and they do this appreciation day again, I’ll try those other options then.
For now, I’m just thrilled to say I played catch at every position around Wrigley and watched Alex slide into home. It’s been a really, really good week.
This day was a scorcher. 85+ degrees, humid and little wind. We had suntan lotion on, but I’m still burned. Alex started the day wearing shorts, but I brought his sweatpants which he eventually changed into because baseball players wear long pants. We paused a couple of times to go down to the concourse to get some drinks, but for most of the time, we were out there in the sun playing catch.
Traffic was bad going home, which was fine. Alex fell asleep in the car, so it allowed him a nice nap without me needing to drive around the block this time. Thankfully we had a rain storm late afternoon, because he was ready to go out and play more shortly after we came home. Unfortunately, the storm was a quick one and all it did was give me a short reprieve. When the sun came out, we went to the local ballpark for another 1.5 hours. That’s right, we played 4 hours of baseball today. It’s 8:30pm and he’s STILL not worn out. But I am.
Alex’s First Cubs Game, June 1, 2011
Jun 02I was amazed that he was able to sleep the night before. He’d been talking about it all week and I wasn’t sure it was such a good idea to tell him so early, but he did very well.
Actually, the worst part was that morning. Being a 1:20 game, we didn’t need to leave for it until late morning, but every 5 minutes he kept asking me when we were going. Finally at 10 I caved in, knowing we’d be early, but at least we’d be there.
We drove to Oak Park to take the Green Line El in from there. I had considered taking the Metra to Oak Park just for the experience, but decided I didn’t want to be tied to the Metra schedule. Trains only run once an hour. But at least this way, we got to ride on one type of train.
We got the front row seat so we could look forward as well as out the side. We were right behind the driver, who was very friendly. Just before the train departed, he held out the loudspeaker mic to Alex and told him to say “Doors are closing”, which Alex gleefully shouted out. Well, it came out “Doors close”, but close enough.
From the Green Line, we had to transfer to the Red Line at State/Lake. Alex enjoyed it. We were in Chicago amongst the tall buildings. The Red Line thankfully wasn’t very crowded since we were an hour early for the game. That was one of my fears was that it was going to be crazy crowded, but it was fine. The station is right next to the gate we enter, which was another reason for me wanting to take the train: we didn’t have to walk far from a parking spot, nor did I have to pay an exhorbitant amount to park close. Avoiding the heavy traffic was another bonus.
Alex handed the tickets to the gate attendant. The promotional item was a lightweight watch. I thought originally when I looked at the schedule that it was going to be a stuffed bear, but back then I had figured we weren’t going to be there early enough anyway. Oh well. Alex wore his for 2 mintues, but it doesn’t fit his wrist. The lady giving out the promotions asked if it was his first game and told us to go to Fan Services for bonus stuff. We did and waited in line a bit to get a sticker, First Visit photo and coloring book. The coloring book had a cut out catcher mask on the back, which we did later that night. I’ll get a photo up of that soon too.
Next, we walked up the steps to the field level and were right behind home plate. The Astros were still taking batting practice. The cage and other fences were still up and Alex wondered how they were going to play a game with all that stuff on the field. After a few minutes we went back down to the concourse to look for nachos (his request). We went out over to our section in the right field corner to eat them and finish watching batting practice. Alex was relived to see them wheel all that stuff off the field. He was also intriqued by the grounds crew spraying water all over the dirt in the infield.
Alex was patient. Thankfully that hour past quickly as there was a lot of activity to watch.
Kosuke Fukodome is Alex’s favorite player because we got him a shirt with the number 1 on it a while back. It was great to have Fukodome lead off the bottom of the 1st inning with a home run. He also plays right field, so we could get a good view of him from our seats in the right field corner.
I packed a lot of food for him and a sweatshirt. You never know in Wrigley. It was a beautiful day – mid 70s, but it was also windy, so the sweatshirt came in handy. Sheryl texted me that I should buy him whatever he wanted. Thankfully his list was short. First there was the nachos and later he wanted ice cream from the vendor shouting it out. I did make him eat half the PBJ I packed for him before he was allowed that dessert. I couldn’t convince him to get a hot dog.
Alex, being the ever so thoughtful one, kept informing me the beer vendor was coming by and I should get another one (I had one with lunch). He even held up my empty cup to try to show me that I needed more.
Finally, he needed a Cubs flag. He has a fascination with flags right now. We got him a checkered one at the Monster Truck show and now a Cubs one. I don’t mind that souveneir at all. It’s better than a foam finger or crazy hat. Thankfully our area was not full at all and we could move back a row so he could wave it around without disturbing anyone around us (unlike the Monster Truck show)
By the 4th and 5th innings, Alex was getting itchy to play baseball himself. He started warming up in the aisle.
By the way, he does this warming up all the time at home. It’s often while he’s waiting for us to get ready to go to the baseball field with him. You can see him catching the invisible ball back from the catcher. I keep missing my chances to get a better video of it.
By the 6th inning, he was ready to go. He was more interested in playing baseball himself than watching others play. So we headed out. On the way out, we passed by Tom Ricketts, the owner of the Cubs. It didn’t registered with me who that was until after we passed him, otherwise I would have said hi.
Because we left early, the Red Line was not crowded (thankfully). I had taken the Red Line with Todd a couple years ago for a Cubs/White Sox game and we stay until the very end. The subway was packed and it was a madhouse getting through the station and onto a train.
I had no intention of staying all the way to the end of this game, just to avoid that situation with a 4 year old. I thought at best we’d stay through the 7th inning stretch and hear them sing Take Me Out to the Ballgame, but he was ready to go, so I didn’t argue.
The train ride back out was uneventful. Alex started yawning while on the Green Line. We got in the car and 15 minutes later he was out. Unfortunately, 15 minutes after that, we were home. So in order to allow him some sort of nap, I drove around the block for another 45 minutes. It was scenic and relaxing.
After he woke up, it took him another half hour to fully wake up. Sara was home by then, but now he was ready to go play baseball. So I took him to go find an empty field (it gets hard to find one this time of year with all the Little League games). We played on the field for about an hour and then went home for dinner.
The Cubs have fan photographers walk around all game long and I got one of those pictures taken, too. I’m still waiting for them to get those online. When they are, I’ll share them, too.
So it was really a fantastic day. It couldn’t have gone any better.
More Updates
Mar 08You can see over on the right there are some new pictures in my Flickr gallery, too. Sara’s parents were in town for a week while I was in Nashville at NRB.
We’re on concert patrol this month. We hosted a Gungor and Seabird concert while in Nashville on Feb 27. This past Saturday Alex and his grandparents went to a Randall Goodgame Slugs’n'Bugs kids concert. This past Sunday night was an Andrew Peterson, Andy Gullahorn, Ben Shive concert. Both were at our church. Randall Goodgame is playing for my office on Tuesday. Sheryl and I are going to the Bon Jovi concert on Wednesday, but mainly to see the opening act, which is the drummer for our church, Kyle and his band, the West Side Winders. They won a battle of the bands competition and beat our 20 other bands to get to open for Bon Jovi. I’m real excited to see that.
It’s also now official that we’re part-owners of Cubs season tickets. My co-worker, Dave’s brother Ryan had his number get called (only took him 3 years). So we’re splitting it. The plan is to sell 90% of the games (yes, we have tickets to all 81 games). Dave and Ryan have been buying and selling tickets for nearly 10 years. They’re very confident we’ll make a profit. I think in the end I’ll end up with 6 games to go to – mostly afternoon or evening games that would be hard to sell anyway. Pirates in April anyone?
The seats are mediocre – deep in the right field corner, 20o level. But we’re in as season ticket holders and figure every year we’ll be offered a little bit better of an option. And of course, if the Cubs ever do go to the World Series, well then we’ll sell those and have Alex’s college tuition all saved for.
That’s pretty much it for now. I’m swamped right now. I have 11 open freelance projects right now. Some new clients, some existing, but way more work than I should be doing at one time. I should probably get back to some of them now.
This week’s t-ball
May 21No videos.
It was raining, so it was indoors again. We got there early so Alex could “warm up” to watching Coach Josh earlier before his class started (there’s an older kids class just before his)
The first activity was to field ground balls from the coaches. While Alex did that, I slowly backed up, but didn’t make it out of the room. Then all the kids sat down against the wall and took attendance. Alex sat 10 feet away from the other kids, so I went to him and told him I was going to the bathroom and would be right back. I was able to sneak out of the gym.
Not really sure what happened the rest of the time. For a while, he just sat against the wall by himself while the other kids played. At one point Coach Josh was sitting next to him for a spell. Eventually, he did hit off the tee a couple of times and ran the bases.
Sara was able to peer in a couple times and all Alex would do is wave to her. At one point, I ventured to close to the door when he was in that area and he spotted me. He beckoned that I come stand next to him, but as soon as he turned around, I disappeared from his sight again.
So I guess the trick is for me to not be around.
I talked briefly with the coach afterwards and he said Alex is doing fine. He’s seen some kids who’s parents do the drop-and-run and the kid cries for a while. I’ve been trying to avoid that tactic for the sake of the other parents and coaches. It certainly doesn’t work if we’re outside since there’s no place for me to hide.
With babysitters, school and other times, that’s the only thing we can do. Drop-and-run. He’ll cry for 10 minutes and then be fine the rest of the time. I’m just not sure how that would work outside.
Well, next week is the last time they meet for this session. I haven’t decided what I’m going to do, yet.


























