CLEVELAND, Ohio -- I still remember my father taking me to Cleveland Indians games.
It was in the 1960s at the old Cleveland Stadium.
It was 10-cent scorecards and little golf pencils sold by men in front of Gate A.
It was the spinning Chief Wahoo sign on top of the Stadium.
It was listening to baseball on the radio. My first voices of summer were Jimmy Dudley and Bob Neal. I much preferred Dudley.
Plain Dealer reporter Ginger Christ grew up in a different era, but still came to baseball the same -- through her family, watching games with her dad.