It’s hard to believe that by the end of this season, I will be a mere three stadiums away from reaching my goal. Looking back on that night in October 2010, I don’t regret anything.
It’s been an amazing three seasons of baseball, and life. I fully admit, I am a quiet and shy person. I know, hard to believe, but it’s true. In this journey to see a game at every Major League Baseball stadium, I have learned so much about myself, and about our country.
Growing up, I always thought it would be amazing to see a game at every stadium, but thought it would never happen. It wasn’t until the playoffs in 2010 that I made the smartest decision in my life. I told my parents, and they thought I was crazy. Crazy, yes, but the good kind of crazy.
Going into the 2011 season, I had been to three stadiums: Chase Field (Arizona Diamondbacks), AT&T (San Francisco Giants), and O.co Coliseum (Oakland Athletics). By the time the season ended, that number would be nine. I spent ten night on the road in the Midwest going to seven cities, seven games and six stadiums. It was a blast and I was hooked. It turns out, I love to travel. Fun fact about me is that I collect baseball bats. Since I love baseball bats and was in the Midwest, there was no way I was going to miss a chance to visit Louisville. This was my only stop that didn’t involve a baseball game, but was just as fun. I took the tour and was able to see how a baseball is made; plus a souvenir mini bat. I was so pumped by the time I got back, that I couldn’t wait to go back on the road again.
I planned on visiting the East Coast for 2012, which was really exciting for me. I was most excited about Fenway, celebrating it’s 100 anniversary. This time, I planned a little bit of extra time to see the sights. Being in New York City, I had to go to the Statue of Liberty and Ellis Island, especially since my grandfather came through Ellis Island. It was only fitting that I was there in 2012, 100 years after my grandfather came through there himself. Getting to see Washington, D.C. was amazing. I made my way from the train station to the Lincoln Memorial before heading to the game. Unlike 2011, I did a few trips. And let me tell, you, flying back and forth across the country is not that much fun.
2012 was different because I did two multi city trips, and then a few weekend trips. The total number of stadiums went from nine to eighteen. Should have been nineteen, but things happen. I will be going back to Baltimore this year and I’m hoping for a much better result. Exciting things I got to see were: Chipper Jones final home stand of the regular season and a game in Houston’s final season in the National League.
The most exciting thing I have experience though, happened this weekend in San Diego. My original trip to San Diego was scheduled for September 7th, but as a luck would have it, a family member is getting married that day, forcing me to change my plans. I was scrambling to find another game to go to in San Diego, determined not to miss the stadium this year. Looking at the schedule, I saw it. The New York Yankees were going to be in San Diego on a weekend. Perfection. I was so bummed that I didn’t get to Mariano Rivera when the Yankees were in Oakland earlier this season, well not too bummed since we swept them, that I knew this was the game to go to. The baseball gods smiled upon me. The Yankees went up 3-0 going into the bottom of the 9th inning, which meant one thing, Rivera was coming in. Rivera came into the game to a standing ovation from the fans and chants of RIV-ER-A! It was amazing and touching. Flash bulbs went off with each pitch and a roaring cheer when the final out was recorded. This was Rivera’s first and only save at Petco Park. No doubt, this will be the best memories from all of my baseball trips.