The Wilsons watched the first six innings of last night's Lincoln Saltdogs game at Haymarket Park. What a great facility. Why haven't we gone more often?
Last night pretty much had it all for Robbie: he got to cross a bridge and walk right over top of a moving train; he got to watch a baseball game; he met Homer; he met Ronald "Old" McDonald; he ate pizza and a snow cone; and he saw his former daycare provider and her kids. What more could a kid want?
This was only my second Saltdogs game, but it was such a relaxing and enjoyable experience hopefully I'll be back more often. Heck it almost -- almost -- made me miss my umpiring days. But then again, no. Relaxing on the berm, not squatting behind the plate, is definitely the best way to watch baseball.
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I always wonder why I don’t go to more games on the rare occasions when I do. I think if they were affiliated I could get more invested in the team.
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