2004 baseball trip
august
nyc to minneapolis and back.

PART 2

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i wanted drinks, even after all that walking. and we found drinks. there was a group of "artists" at the table behind us. they had a lot of tattoos. i spent a fair amount of time walking into the back room which had a few video games. no one was really playing any of them except for the buck hunting game. oh, and no one seemed like they wanted to talk to me.
do hotels get better than ones across the street from arby's?
breakfast at al's in dinkytown was a requirement, especially after we walked by the very cramped joint and took in the atmosphere.
(the atmosphere)
(the taking in)
is it possible to visit minneapolis and avoid photographing this sculpture outside the museum?
one of the highlights of the trip was the nine holes of "artist designed mini golf" on the grounds of the walker art museum. (aka Walker in the Rough)
see that smile? i think i won!
every twenty minutes of our full day in minneapolis one of us would say "i could live here if the weather was like this all the time." i didn't even mind working up a bit of a sweat when we went for a bike ride around a few of the lakes in town. such great bike riding trails!
after the bike riding, it was off to tootie's for burgers. and they were good burgers.
at this point the day already felt exceptionally great. little did we know that it was about to get better.
what can i say about seeing a game in st. paul? the independent league saints have got everything working for them: a pig, a guy strapped to the right field wall, cool murals, human size bowling between innings! it's awesome.

i even got a haircut!

read dan's report from the game

dan and jamie cheered when we got free arby's roast beef sandwiches (which turned out to be coupon's for a free frozen yogurt. but whatever. we felt like winners!)

and then a very, very long and speedy drive to detroit.
Comerica Park. If I were a Pepsi guy and not a coke guy, I think I would've been the happiest person in the world with this photo.

High in the stands, I once again forced us to take the group shot.

read dan's report from the game

The drive out of Detroit wasn't the most pleasant. There was some traffic in the city, and then the trip toward Ohio seemed especially glum. That area isn't the prettiest part of the country. I was still filled with energy and when we stopped for gas I peered into the horizon, in search of a good bar.
I didn't find a bar until after spending hours on the Ohio Turnpike. I did the last hour of driving and couldn't decide on a hotel. I found one, then forced Dan and Jamie to march across the street to the Joyful Mug Lounge. We got there too late. They'd already closed.
It was so sunny for the Erie SeaWolves game. I forgot my camera in the car, went back for it and then went photo crazy. It's no the newest of minor league ballparks, but it's got friendly charm.

That charm found a home just past left field with a long walkway which was home to a lot of homerun balls. The kids at the game had a blast chasing them down.

read dan's report from the game

Why must every city and town have it's own animal thing? Erie looked to be a town of frogs. Okay, the frog is kind of cute.
bill murray! where are you? -p-tawny, pa
Somewhere in Pennsylvania. My head was starting to hurt. We'd done a lot of traveling by this point.
After the baseball game, we played one of those fan friendly type games where you ball a bag of baseballs and try to throw them into hula hoops strategically placed in the infield.

There were fireworks.

read dan's report from the game

This was the fancy hotel. I think I got us the Senior Citizen discount. I also got us lost when I tried to walk us to a bar that was a mile away and hidden behind a curvy road. I shared the story of Altoona that night.
The 2004 Little League World Series.

It's just as friendly as you picture it. I think I liked getting a sno-cone most of all.

read dan's report from the day

It was a very hot day and we eventually found our way back to the car for a long drive back to Brooklyn.
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