I observe Green Seat Appreciation Night, question the inalienable right to heckle, note some Major League antics, engage in primal screaming at Billy Butler, and enjoy the good humor of fans.
There is a certain charm to attending a baseball game in a cavernous stadium with few fans filling the seats. The fan experience at the Coliseum is hurt when there are too many people jamming the concourses and moving up and down the aisles. Sure the Burrito District, one of my favorites, was closed for tonight's announced crowd of 12,054, but Saag's was there with a Bratwurst ready for me.