<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-425089382209634624</id><updated>2011-07-29T00:38:57.114-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Summer of Baseball 2008</title><subtitle type='html'>130 days.
30 teams.
Over 24,000 miles.
1 summer.

1 mission: to travel to every Major League Baseball park over the course of the season.

This is the story of my journey across America in search of our national pasttime and the scenic and interesting stops along the way.  

It’s… the Summer of Baseball 2008… ................................................................ Questions? Comments? Suggestions? Want a copy of one of my sweet pics?  email me at shawn.kazmierczak@colorado.edu</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summerofbaseball2008.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/425089382209634624/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summerofbaseball2008.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>skaz1985</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05245726001644149676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SDowzINK7dI/AAAAAAAAAAU/GI-GMTAnKXM/S220/closeup.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>76</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-425089382209634624.post-3195049653807210392</id><published>2008-09-25T20:07:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T16:39:04.984-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Trip Statistics</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/STvqpQ3FTbI/AAAAAAAAB9c/vdmwgA0dpPc/s1600-h/BarGraph.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 176px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/STvqpQ3FTbI/AAAAAAAAB9c/vdmwgA0dpPc/s400/BarGraph.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5277069383016205746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;In this head of mine, tons of numbers are always running through.  I'm good with them.  Most of the numbers I know are sports related.. be it the height of my favorite NBA player Chauncey Billups (6'3") or the scores of all the Super Bowl games my Bills lost in those four consecutive years (I hate my life).  I admit.. this is pretty trivial stuff when looking at the big picture.  But some numbers.. they're important.  Social Security number: IMPORTANT.  Credit Card number: IMPORTANT.  The phone number of some sexy babe that you're able to procure: IMPORTANT.  You want another new category of important numbers?  Easy.  The Trip Statistics of my &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Summer of Baseball 2008&lt;/span&gt;.  I kept a running tally of lots of key numbers along my drive so that I always knew what the statistics would be behind the greatest summer ever.  Here they are.. unedited.. the cold and hard numbers that combine to make up the Trip Statistics of the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Summer of Baseball 2008&lt;/span&gt;. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/STsDzFqMJjI/AAAAAAAAB9M/mCZ6A3gS_rs/s1600-h/71014_MoneyHappiness_vl-vertical.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/STsDzFqMJjI/AAAAAAAAB9M/mCZ6A3gS_rs/s400/71014_MoneyHappiness_vl-vertical.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276815564622014002" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 298px; height: 400px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;FINANCES&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;I know what you're thinking.. "You spent an entire summer driving around the country going to every Major League Baseball park in every major American city?  Holy fucking shit fucks!  That must have cost a fortune!!!"  Don't worry.. those are my thoughts exactly as well.  I tried to remain painfully unaware with how much I was spending for this 4+ months of traveling and instead I wanted to just wait and see how much damage I made when I got home and was able to look through all my credit card statements.  I was able to do this successfully and I was able to have a fantastic time on my trip.  But then came the day where I looked through the statements.  One word can describe that day.. horrifying.  Here are the numbers behind the day where I swear I died for a second when the final 'enter' was pressed on my calculator.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Bare Minimum - &lt;/span&gt;This category is made up of all the expenses that relate solely to the bare necessities to traveling around the country and living like I did.  And for those that don't know how I lived.. the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hotels&lt;/span&gt; subcategory is no typo.. I barely went to hotels and instead opted for sleeping in my car most nights.. so that number truly is as low as it says.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Fuel: $5,266.53&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Car Services (Oil, required repairs): $1,211.70&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;City Parking: $213.05&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;NYC Subway Card: $20&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Food: $1,306.81&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Hotels: $883.41&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;The Bare Minimum Total: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;$8,901.50&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;At the Ballpark - &lt;/span&gt;This trip is titled the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Summer of Baseball 2008.. &lt;/span&gt;so there unquestionably must be some money spent for my time on game day, which included a grand total of 33 days spent at the ballpark.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Game Food: $304.47&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Game Souvenirs: $444.73&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Game Parking: $401.75&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Game Tickets: $2,599.25&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;At The Ballpark Total: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;$3,750.20&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Entertainment on the Road - &lt;/span&gt;Not all of my time was spent driving.. I had to entertain myself so that I would not go clinically insane.  Technically, these were optional purchases, but in my mind they were absolutely necessary for me to enjoy myself while on the road.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Movies: $143.24&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Books/CD's: $320.62&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Location Activities: $193.75&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Souvenirs on Location: $497.39&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Entertainment On The Road Total: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;$1,155.00&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Neither Here Nor There - &lt;/span&gt;Not everything fit into a handy little subcategory.  Some things were random little things that were necessary for me to be organized while on the trip.  While you may question why on some of these things.. just know that without them I probably would've been left for dead in a hotel parking lot.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Random Trip Items (laptop case, tripod, sleeping bag): $187.56&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Internet/Printing: $31.95&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Computer Hard Drive (first one broke in CA): $318.95&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;UPS (for shipping stuff home mid-trip): $131.89&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cell Phone Bills: $346.28&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Neither Here Nor There Total: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;$1,016.63&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gray Area - &lt;/span&gt;These two items are debatably on my &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Summer of Baseball 2008&lt;/span&gt; finance list.  I decided to separate them from other sections due to their highly controversial nature.  Basically, they are pricey things that had an increased urgency to buying them because of the trip.  I wouldn't have gotten an incredibly nice camera in 2008 if it wasn't for all the scenic spots I knew I would be seeing, but I might have eventually because I like photography.  I would not have gotten XM Radio or new speakers in 2008 if it wasn't for the many thousands of miles that I knew I would be driving, but I might have gotten at least the speakers at some point since I had a few of them blown out.  You can choose yes or no on whether or not to include these items on my overall trip finances.. I chose yes, because without the trip, they wouldn't exist in my life.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Nikon SLR Camera: $2,795.10&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;XM Radio/Stereo System: $1,021.44&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;Gray Area Total: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;$3,816.54&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;By now, I'm sure you can see the huge font right below this regular size text, but in case you don't I'm going to go on as if you're not a complete idiot and can't see it.  At first, when I saw the number below, I was absolutely shocked and I felt a little ill.  Not once did I ever imagine that this trip would cost this much.  I was thinking more in the $10-12,000 range, so to see that number was hard to comprehend.  But then, I thought about it more.  I was gone for almost 4.5 months, living completely out of my car and having to drive everywhere during a time where the gas prices were the highest this country has ever seen.  That turned out to be incredibly bad timing, but everything else, I really did live on the cheap.  The sleeping in the car idea I figure saved me a good $7-8 thousand, and the mostly frugal way I nourished myself also paid large dividends.  The more and more I thought about it, the originally perceived huge number turned reasonable.  But still.. it is a huge number to spend.  You may think.. "was it worth it.. would you do it if you knew you would spend this much?"  My response?  In a heart beat. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Grand Total for &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;Summer of Baseball 2008&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-size:small;"&gt;: $18,639.87&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/STsBNkNMH3I/AAAAAAAAB9E/3d1tuqKioxM/s1600-h/DSC_0819.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/STsBNkNMH3I/AAAAAAAAB9E/3d1tuqKioxM/s400/DSC_0819.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276812720963592050" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;STATISTICS FROM THE ROAD&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I drove this summer.  A lot.  I always wanted to know how much, so I kept a detailed report on exactly how much.  It was painstaking.. when I woke up in the morning, I had to record my starting miles for that day.  When I crossed a barrier that I wanted to remember, I had to whip the pen out and write it down while driving so I wouldn't forget (this might make up one of the reasons why some people consider me a crazy driver.. to that I say.. I drove around the entire fucking country without incident.. can you do that?).  The numbers behind my time driving were that important.. I was incredibly dedicated to keeping a detailed report.  Here is a review of the cold hard numbers behind my time on the road and also some other interesting figures.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Total Miles Driven&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;: &lt;/span&gt;24,950.. starting in Boulder, CO and ending in Whitehouse, OH&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Length of Trip: &lt;/span&gt;130 days.. from May 14th to September 20th, 2008&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Most Miles Traveled in One Day: &lt;/span&gt;1,083.. from Houston, TX to Fort Myers, FL&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Most Miles Traveled in One State: &lt;/span&gt;5,090.. not surprisingly, it was in California.  It's a good thing it was pretty!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Total States Visited:&lt;/span&gt; 40 (sorry Hawaii, Alaska, North Dakota, Oklahoma, Nebraska, Iowa, Kentucky, Tennessee, West Virginia, and Arkansas)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;How Did I Sleep at Night?: &lt;/span&gt;66 in car, 13 in hotel, 50 in other (Chicago family, California family, Florida family, North Carolina family house locations).  I didn't think I would have as many nights as I did in the 'other' location, but I'm sure glad I did.  I'm very thankful for all the people who let me stay with them or in their home while on my drive! &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;Longest Stretch of Nights Spent in My Car: &lt;/span&gt;12.. from August 22nd to September 2nd.  Along with no bed this also means I didn't truly get clean.. no shower, no brushing of my teeth.  Nothing but deodorant for 12 days to keep me fresh!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;Amount of Cavities Gained: &lt;/span&gt;0.. incredibly surprising since I probably brushed my teeth at best half the days I was on the road.  Can you say dentists are overrated?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;Number of Speeding Tickets: &lt;/span&gt;0.. for a lead foot like me, this is another surprising statistic.  I guess I was never in a hurry to enjoy this great country of ours.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Times I Went to Panera Bread: &lt;/span&gt;34.. true story.  Can you tell I loved that place?  But to be fair.. the only reason why I went there so much was to work on this site.  You're welcome. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/425089382209634624-3195049653807210392?l=summerofbaseball2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summerofbaseball2008.blogspot.com/feeds/3195049653807210392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=425089382209634624&amp;postID=3195049653807210392' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/425089382209634624/posts/default/3195049653807210392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/425089382209634624/posts/default/3195049653807210392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summerofbaseball2008.blogspot.com/2008/10/trip-statistics.html' title='Trip Statistics'/><author><name>skaz1985</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05245726001644149676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SDowzINK7dI/AAAAAAAAAAU/GI-GMTAnKXM/S220/closeup.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/STvqpQ3FTbI/AAAAAAAAB9c/vdmwgA0dpPc/s72-c/BarGraph.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-425089382209634624.post-8533137525406171490</id><published>2008-09-24T18:56:00.024-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-09T02:52:41.179-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Greatest Hits: Baseball Stadium Edition</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/STrMU4cqgfI/AAAAAAAAB8s/dS6g8x_SFZw/s1600-h/1-7-003.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 269px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/STrMU4cqgfI/AAAAAAAAB8s/dS6g8x_SFZw/s400/1-7-003.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5276754572540019186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;In my summer filled with baseball, I went to a total of 30 different stadiums.  You may think.. "how in the fuck can you possibly tell one from the other?  If you can.. you seriously must be some sort of Hindu God, cause that shit would be hard hard HARD!"  Well, I'm no Hindu God, but believe it or not I was able to separate all of the different stadiums in my head.  I can remember which had the best this and which had the best that for many different things.  In order to make my ultimate top to bottom list, I went through each team and meditated on its positives and negatives and determined if the net of these positives/negatives were better or worse than another team's net positives/negatives.  I did this until I had a complete list that ranked each and every team.  The main things I considered were the fans enthusiasm, the charm of the experience, and the stadium itself.  To me, the most important thing was the fan enthusiasm, and the least important thing was the sexiness of the stadium (this is just a sweet way of saying the prettiness of the stadium.. which includes the view and look of the stadium.  I kept a running tally of this through the year and included each team's rank in with their section).  What this generally means is that a team with an outstanding fan base but poor stadium would be higher on my list then a team with an amazing stadium but a poor fan base.  In most cases, it was a real tough choice, but I just tried to think of the entire experience as a whole in a very general way when comparing it to a team that it was close to in order to figure out which was better.  Without any help from the heavens.. here it is.. the Greatest Hits: Baseball Stadium Edition. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNLsTlLlsRI/AAAAAAAAByE/FXD091CQR64/s1600-h/20.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNLsTlLlsRI/AAAAAAAAByE/FXD091CQR64/s400/20.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247516336982438162" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;30. Florida Marlins (Dolphins Stadium)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Good...&lt;/span&gt; Nothing.  Absolutely nothing.  This is literally the only stadium where there are absolutely no positives to speak of.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And the Bad...&lt;/span&gt; Everything.  The stadium was an absolute hole that literally showed no signs that made anybody believe the Marlins played in the NFL's atrociously decorated Dolphin Stadium too and the fans were so incredibly apathetic for their team that you could hear pins drop.  I could go on and on.  I never wanted a sporting event to be over until I went here.  This place should be avoided at all costs.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Distinctions: WINNER: Overall Worst Fans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                   WINNER: Worst Outdoor Stadium&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                   RUNNER-UP: Worst Stadium&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                   RUNNER-UP: Dumbest Fans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                   RUNNER-UP: Most Dead Atmosphere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                   STADIUM SEXINESS RANKING: 29th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNLsffemLCI/AAAAAAAAByk/uh4sf30f8HA/s1600-h/24.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNLsffemLCI/AAAAAAAAByk/uh4sf30f8HA/s400/24.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247516541609978914" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;29. Washington Nationals (Nationals Park)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Good...&lt;/span&gt; Home to the newest stadium in Major League Baseball, the Nats provide a nice place to see a game with new everything that does not leave a grungy aftertaste to the sports going experience.  Simply put, this place hasn't experienced the wear and tear that other stadiums experience since it simply hasn't existed that long.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And the Bad..&lt;/span&gt;. The whole experience to a Nats game is extremely dead.  The biggest reason is the cost of everything related to the game.  It had some of the highest prices in all of baseball, and the team is one of the worst franchises in the sport.  Since they are a new team, the fan base hardly exists in the first place, and having high prices doesn't help that one bit.  The makeup of the city itself also makes the games dead.  The people of D.C. are all business/government types who likely have sports very low on their list.  From this, you get a fan base that really does not get into the game and the entire atmosphere suffers.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;Distinctions: WINNER: Most Dead Atmosphere&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;                   RUNNER-UP: Overall Worst Fans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                   RUNNER-UP: Root, Root Root for the AWAY Team&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;                   RUNNER-UP: I Think They're Ripping Me Off!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                   STADIUM SEXINESS RANKING: 10th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNLsnzsj3aI/AAAAAAAABzE/LmTJRL6FwAU/s1600-h/28.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNLsnzsj3aI/AAAAAAAABzE/LmTJRL6FwAU/s400/28.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247516684476210594" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;28. Toronto Blue Jays (Rogers Centre)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Good... &lt;/span&gt;The only team north of the border gives a unique experience to America's game.  Instead of going to the Rogers Center, seeing a home run go 387 feet, and hearing the Canadian National Anthem responded to apathetically, you are going to the Rogers Centre, seeing a home run go 118 meters, and hearing damn near everybody sing along to the Canadian National Anthem.  Only in Canada can baseball ever be like this.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And the Bad... &lt;/span&gt;Not surprisingly, these people don't care that much about baseball.  When things got interesting throughout the game, you could hardly separate it from the uninteresting times as the fans never really reacted too differently to the events of the game.  It's simply not their sport.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;Distinctions: WINNER: Foreign Baseball Experience&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;                   STADIUM SEXINESS RANKING: 27th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNLsI0nBGEI/AAAAAAAABw8/T45GO-mhWiQ/s1600-h/11.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNLsI0nBGEI/AAAAAAAABw8/T45GO-mhWiQ/s400/11.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247516152145451074" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;27&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;. Oakland A's (McAfee Coliseum)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Bad... &lt;/span&gt;Going to a game in Oakland is like going to a game squarely in the ghetto.  While other teams also have their home stadiums in bad parts of town, with Oakland, you can actually tell.  A majority of the Oakland fans had a street vibe to them that I did not see anywhere else.  It made for a unique MLB experience to say the least.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And the Worse...&lt;/span&gt; The fans of the team had a pretty pathetic turnout.  Weekend games against a rival opponent like the San Francisco Giants was poorly attended by the home crowd, so much so that it almost felt as if it was even between the two supporters, and the home fans that were there really didn't give a damn about their A's.  If there is no atmosphere against a big rival, I couldn't imagine how bad it would be against lesser teams.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;Distinctions: WINNER: Thug Life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                   STADIUM SEXINESS RANKING: 25th&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNLsSxRMZ3I/AAAAAAAABxk/iQg_dkgcxZo/s1600-h/16.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNLsSxRMZ3I/AAAAAAAABxk/iQg_dkgcxZo/s400/16.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247516323047303026" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;26. Arizona Diamondbacks (Chase Field)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Good...&lt;/span&gt; The stadium was an example of when a dome is done right.  It was spacious but you still felt like you were at a baseball game as the stadium wasn't too big for its own good.  It's hard to pull off the indoor stadium, but this place along with Milwaukee, Seattle, and Houston succeed beautifully.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And the Bad... &lt;/span&gt;The fans of the Diamondbacks are pretty much crappy.  It felt like nearly every single fan there was a retired transplant who came to Phoenix to die in the desert heat.  With this dynamic comes the majority of the area's inhabitants holding allegiances to the teams they grew up around, not the team they currently live by.  They may cheer for them, but in the end they could care less if they have success since they care much more about the home team they left behind.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;Distinctions: WINNER: Root, Root Root for the AWAY Team...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;                   RUNNER-UP: Who Says Baseball Can't Be Played Indoors?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;                   RUNNER-UP: Most Fans Near Death&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                   STADIUM SEXINESS RANKING: 12th&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNLsTYjHOrI/AAAAAAAABx8/rh3csfYLDi4/s1600-h/19.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNLsTYjHOrI/AAAAAAAABx8/rh3csfYLDi4/s400/19.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247516333591444146" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;25. Tampa Bay Rays (Tropicana Field)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Bad... &lt;/span&gt;The stadium the Rays call home is horrid.  You would think that a nice and tropical area like Tampa Bay would have a nice stadium to go along with it, but you would be mistaken.  Instead, you are left with a drab and ugly dome that feels nothing like watching an MLB game and more like witnessing a cheap, knockoff version of the sport in Juneau, Alaska.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And the Worse... &lt;/span&gt;The fans are absolutely terrible in every way.  They get loud and exciting for big moments, sure, but they are so incredibly bandwagon.  You could not pay them enough to go to games last year but now all of a sudden they're good so everybody is rabid supporters?  No thanks.  I don't buy it.  Show up in the bad years to impress me.  Until that happens, they're shit.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;Distinctions: WINNER: Bandwagon Bastards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;                   WINNER: Most Fans Near Death&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                   RUNNER-UP: Worst Indoor Stadium&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                   STADIUM SEXINESS RANKING: 28th&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNLse9yfKTI/AAAAAAAAByM/AFwwVx1JxPA/s1600-h/21.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNLse9yfKTI/AAAAAAAAByM/AFwwVx1JxPA/s400/21.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247516532566599986" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;24. Atlanta Braves (Turner Field)&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Bad... &lt;/span&gt;A game in Atlanta is the only place where you can experience the ugliness that is the dirty South.  The hierarchy of the area was easily seen, with African Americans appearing as if they were second class citizens by holding the service jobs and the White people holding all the more respected jobs, even if it is something trivial like an usher.  This wasn't the only example, but just the whole area had that overtone along with it.  It was kind of sad to see this type of societal setup still exist today.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And the Worse... &lt;/span&gt;The fans were absolutely pathetic.  They appeared like they were loud and into the game, but their enthusiasm was entirely based on what the stadium fan coordinator decided to get everybody into.  If the dude wanted the fans to do their famous tomahawk chop, they would play the song that makes the fans do it.  If they wanted a chant, they queued it on the big board.  None of this stuff sprung up organically.  The fans were the biggest sheep in all of baseball and it just shows how clueless they are.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;Distinctions: WINNER: Dumbest Fans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;                   RUNNER-UP: Southern Hospitality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;                   STADIUM SEXINESS RANKING: 20th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNLsTMGCYGI/AAAAAAAABxs/QnBmL7bBsBw/s1600-h/17.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNLsTMGCYGI/AAAAAAAABxs/QnBmL7bBsBw/s400/17.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247516330248265826" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;23. Texas Rangers (Rangers Ballpark in Arlington)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Good...&lt;/span&gt; The charm of the experience for the Rangers is like none other.   This is the only place where you can watch a game that has true Texan and "country" spirit.  They sing songs that show their love of all things Texas and have the country drawl to boot.  Coming here is like going to a Texas pride parade.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And the Bad...&lt;/span&gt; The very Texan fans are also fans who do not get overly excited about baseball.  They never really got into the game and showed that baseball is not an important part of their life.  The actual game experience suffered because of this as you need excited fans to feel emotionally connected to the action which doesn't happen here. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;Distinctions: WINNER: Southern Hospitality&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;                   RUNNER-UP: Foreign Baseball Experience&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;                   STADIUM SEXINESS RANKING: 21st&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNLrzv659GI/AAAAAAAABwE/FJGCuA6u2LM/s1600-h/4.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNLrzv659GI/AAAAAAAABwE/FJGCuA6u2LM/s400/4.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247515790109439074" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;22. Cincinnati Reds (Great American Ballpark)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Good...&lt;/span&gt; In an area where you would not expect a nice and pretty stadium, you get one with the Reds.  The view in the stadium is of the Ohio River and it really is surprisingly pretty.  While the view is only experienced in full force for the fans in the upper deck, the rest of the stadium is new and modern and as a whole it is a nice and comfortable place to see a game.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And the Bad...&lt;/span&gt; The fans did not show themselves to be real solid in their support.  They rose up at times, but it was not the kind of excitement I was expecting for a game against a cross state rival (which I saw).  It makes me think that most games showcase even less enthusiasm for their Reds, which means that the atmosphere can't be considered the best at this place.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;Distinctions: WINNER: Psst.. You Don't Know We Got A Pretty Stadium&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                   STADIUM SEXINESS RANKING: 7th&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNLrzR1nvyI/AAAAAAAABvs/jreZQC5Eu_o/s1600-h/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNLrzR1nvyI/AAAAAAAABvs/jreZQC5Eu_o/s400/1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247515782034210594" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;21. Colorado Rockies (Coors Field)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Good... &lt;/span&gt;The stadium for the Rockies fits in beautifully to the city it inhabits.  The view of the Rocky Mountains can be easily seen from downtown Denver, and the stadium is designed in such a way that the mountains can be seen from most of the stadium vantage points.  The stadium is also in a vibrant area and it plugs in wonderfully to its surroundings where many of Denver's hotspots are not all too far away.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And the Bad... &lt;/span&gt;The fans have proven themselves to be incredibly bandwagon.  I have had the ability to attend games at different times of the Colorado Rockies history, both before and after their playoff success of 2007.  Before, the place was dead and no person in Denver truly cared about the Rockies.  After?  Everybody did.  It took a successful run to bring excitement to the ballpark.  While it's better than nothing, it shows the fans aren't totally true to their team.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;Distinctions: WINNER: Best Natural View&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;                   RUNNER-UP: Bandwagon Bastards&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                   STADIUM SEXINESS RANKING: 5th&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNLsJvZAANI/AAAAAAAABxc/1yXBHJrX1Cg/s1600-h/15.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNLsJvZAANI/AAAAAAAABxc/1yXBHJrX1Cg/s400/15.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247516167924351186" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;20. Los Angeles Angels (Angels Stadium of Anaheim)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Good...&lt;/span&gt; This place represents the Southern California vibe at its finest.  The fans have a laid-back approach to following their team in that they don't live and die by their success.  If they win, great, if not, so what.. they got better things to do.  This kind of thing usually is a turn off, but here, it works.  It's the general feeling of the area.. if things don't go the Angels way, you can always go to the beach and relax.. Southern California style.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And the Bad...&lt;/span&gt; The look of the stadium is less than ideal.  It is not very pretty and does not suit the glamour of Southern California.  This place would make more sense if it were in an industrial town, but it's Tinseltown, and its out of place.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;Distinctions: WINNER: California Dreamin'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;                   STADIUM SEXINESS RANKING: 24th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNLsJIHRyGI/AAAAAAAABxE/Yv31u77uvM0/s1600-h/12.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNLsJIHRyGI/AAAAAAAABxE/Yv31u77uvM0/s400/12.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247516157381036130" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;19. San Francisco Giants (AT&amp;amp;T Park)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Good... &lt;/span&gt;Like the rest of San Francisco, the stadium is absolutely gorgeous.  The stadium is perched squarely next to the bay so much so that home run balls can be hit into the water.  Because of this proximity to the bay, incredible views can be had from all around the stadium.  The overall aesthetic of the stadium itself is also outstanding, as it fits in beautifully to its surrounding area, which is also first rate.  Everything about this stadium is incredibly well kept and beautiful.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And the Bad... &lt;/span&gt;The expensive nature of the city of San Francisco has dramatically hurt the baseball experience.  Everything relating to the game experience was pricey, so much so that fans who regularly attend would have to be wealthy.  This leaves a snooty and apathetic fan base that really could care less about the results of their Giants.  The high cost to go to a game have priced out the real fans and all that is left is a bunch of pretenders.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;Distinctions: WINNER: I Think They're Ripping Me Off!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                   RUNNER-UP: Best Stadium&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                   RUNNER-UP: Best Outdoor Stadium&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;                   RUNNER-UP: Best Natural View&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                   STADIUM SEXINESS RANKING: 2nd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNLr_VS2izI/AAAAAAAABwk/KEYkJs-zYs4/s1600-h/8.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNLr_VS2izI/AAAAAAAABwk/KEYkJs-zYs4/s400/8.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247515989120551730" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;18. Milwaukee Brewers (Miller Park)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Good... &lt;/span&gt;When going to a game at Miller Park, it's hard not realizing you are seeing a game up in Milwaukee, an area known for its beer making.  Their was a large presence of tailgating to the Brewer game, which is incredibly rare with baseball since there are so many games in the year.  The fans also get pretty buzzed that by the time the end of the game rolls around, the fans are basically drunk.  Only in Milwaukee can you really see this.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And The Bad... &lt;/span&gt;The fans appeared to be pretty apathetic towards the game until good things happened for them.  The game was close the whole time, but excitement wasn't really felt until they scored some runs.  There was plenty of chances for them to get excited throughout the game, but it only truly happened when they scored.  It makes me wonder why they can't get excited for anything else but a sure thing, which is disappointing.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;Distinctions: WINNER: Drunk Idiots&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;                   RUNNER-UP: Northern Exposure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;                   STADIUM SEXINESS RANKING: 13th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNLsnqBKeNI/AAAAAAAABy0/yQ3hXG-AAZ0/s1600-h/26.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNLsnqBKeNI/AAAAAAAABy0/yQ3hXG-AAZ0/s400/26.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247516681878272210" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;17. New York Mets (Shea Stadium)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Good... &lt;/span&gt;What you see is what you get with the Mets fans.  They are true New Yorkers who do not like the trendy team of the city but instead cheer on a team that gets no love from the media and is largely forgotten.  And while they may not get overly excited during big games, you know their loyalties are not fake and they hold true to their team through thick and thin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And the Bad... &lt;/span&gt;The stadium is incredibly poorly designed.  Useless metal rails fill each section which takes away from the overall look of the stadium.  The overall appearance just feels very drab in general.  The sight lines are also less than ideal and constant maneuvering is required to see the action.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;Distinctions: WINNER: We're Not Trendy and We Like It Like That!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;                   RUNNER-UP: Worst Outdoor Stadium&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;                   STADIUM SEXINESS RANKING: 26th&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNLr_rAm-YI/AAAAAAAABws/CsXUa8MYYrs/s1600-h/9.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNLr_rAm-YI/AAAAAAAABws/CsXUa8MYYrs/s400/9.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247515994949613954" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;16. Minnesota Twins (Hubert H. Humphrey Metrodome)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Good... &lt;/span&gt;The fans of the Twins are some of the most enthusiastic you will see.  Loud roars can be heard for even the smallest of good plays and hope never wavers even with a deficit.  They are true diehards that live and die by the fate of their team through thick and thin.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And the Bad... &lt;/span&gt;The Twins play in by far the worst stadium in Major League Baseball.  The huge dome is also host to the NFL's Vikings and as a result the baseball vibe is nonexistent.  Baseball is meant to be played outdoors with a stadium that fits the field, but here, the stadium is indoors and if it wasn't for the diamond on the field you would think you are watching football because of how expansive and empty the stadium feels.  It's so bad that it makes you forget the good fans that do exist here.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;Distinctions: WINNER: Northern Exposure&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                   WINNER: Thickest Accents&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;                   WINNER: Worst Stadium&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                   WINNER: Worst Indoor Stadium&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                   STADIUM SEXINESS RANKING: 30th&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNLrzwmzZsI/AAAAAAAABwM/yeb0VscMSmA/s1600-h/5.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNLrzwmzZsI/AAAAAAAABwM/yeb0VscMSmA/s400/5.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247515790293558978" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;15. Detroit Tigers (Comerica Park)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Good... &lt;/span&gt;After many years of losing seasons, the Tigers still have faithful fans that come out in droves.  Sure, they had a World Series season that brought a lot of fakers out to the ballpark, but after having a highly disappointing season the fans still sold out the stadium even when all hope was lost.  The fans are true to their team and they support them through thick and thin, which is an admirable trait for a fan base to have.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And the Bad...&lt;/span&gt; While not one of the worst areas in baseball, the Tigers are pretty close.  The depressed economy that is Detroit is readily apparent when leaving the area around the stadium, as everything feels worn down and the Tigers had the highest level of beggars seen compared to the rest of the teams.  It's a sad city to see and it is not hard to get a feel for the struggles of the city when going to a game. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;Distinctions: RUNNER-UP: Booing Our Own Shows How Much We Care!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;                   RUNNER-UP: What a Shit Hole Area!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;                   STADIUM SEXINESS RANKING: 17th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNLr-UYQzRI/AAAAAAAABwU/bYZ_-b5zBPo/s1600-h/6.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNLr-UYQzRI/AAAAAAAABwU/bYZ_-b5zBPo/s400/6.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247515971694939410" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;14. Chicago White Sox (U.S. Cellular Field)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Good... &lt;/span&gt;The South Siders have a unique crowd that is truly one of a kind.  The fans seemingly hold a grudge against the more popular northern neighbor and the popularity that they have across the country.  Some may see this as annoying, but it just shows that they are real fans who are not afraid to like an unpopular team and instead hold true to their roots.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And the Bad... &lt;/span&gt;The area of the stadium is absolutely horrible.  The South Side of Chicago is known country-wide as the worst of areas.  The area is high crime and no baseball related businesses exist in the surrounding blocks because of it.  The stadium itself also feels as worn down as the rest of the area.  There is no before-and-after celebration to be had around the stadium, it is simply just going to the game and back.. nothing more.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;Distinctions: WINNER: What A Shit Hole Area!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                   RUNNER-UP: We're Not Trendy and We Like It Like That!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;                   RUNNER-UP: Thug Life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                   STADIUM SEXINESS RANKING: 23rd&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNPwQ1lDYfI/AAAAAAAAB50/NmEHJvDeFhQ/s1600-h/kansascity.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNPwQ1lDYfI/AAAAAAAAB50/NmEHJvDeFhQ/s400/kansascity.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247802162867823090" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;13. Kansas City Royals (Kaufman Stadium)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Good...&lt;/span&gt; The Royals fans remind you of what you would see if watching a game many years ago.  It seemed like a simple and authentic country experience where the people did not show the same flashiness as people of the big cities but instead were simple folk who simply enjoyed going to a baseball game on an easygoing weekday in the summer.  The fans really took you back to a simpler time.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And the Bad...&lt;/span&gt; There was not much excitement to the game itself with the Royals fans.  They have been bad for a long time, true, but that doesn't excuse the fact to have such a lax attitude towards big moments for the game.  There are fan bases out there who still get up for their poor teams, and the Royals fan base is not one of them.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;Distinctions: RUNNER-UP: Best Bargain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;                   STADIUM SEXINESS RANKING: 22nd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNLsTIpkysI/AAAAAAAABx0/M9RsvB7TcD4/s1600-h/18.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNLsTIpkysI/AAAAAAAABx0/M9RsvB7TcD4/s400/18.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247516329323580098" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;12. Houston Astros (Minute Maid Park)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Good... &lt;/span&gt;The fans of the Astros were surprisingly smart and engaged in the action.  They knew when to cheer and the opportune times to rise up and try and get their team going.  They weren't just mindless drones who followed along with the big board but they actually had an impact on the game.  I didn't think it would be like this seeing as how they play in a shiny new stadium, so I was pleasantly surprised.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And the Bad... &lt;/span&gt;The Astros play in a nice retractable roof stadium, and while I get the reason for it since it is incredibly hot in Houston, I don't get why they had it closed for the game when it wasn't that hot out.  Baseball should be played in the outdoors, and it was a comfortable night where the roof most definitely could have been off, but instead they opted for it to be on so people could be comfortable.  It's baseball.. come on.  Keep the roof open if it's nice out.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;Distinctions: WINNER: Who Says Baseball Can't Be Played Indoors?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                   STADIUM SEXINESS RANKING: 9th&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SR364_ewEeI/AAAAAAAAB60/1TAkseubhaw/s1600-h/DSC_9874.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SR364_ewEeI/AAAAAAAAB60/1TAkseubhaw/s400/DSC_9874.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5268642996113379810" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 266px; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;11. Cleveland Indians (Progressive Field)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Good... &lt;/span&gt;The fans of the Indians are the real deal.  They saw their team start with huge expectations of being a World Series contender to becoming a highly disappointing third place team in the division.  No matter.  The fans still showed up fully and created a memorably loud atmosphere even in an incredibly insignificant late season game.  They showed that no matter how good or bad the team is, they will still show up and have the same level of enthusiasm.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And the Bad...&lt;/span&gt; The stadium itself wasn't exactly memorable.  It felt like any ole stadium in the league and did not make itself fit into the area.  It was just a separate entity that had no charm to it.  While it looked nice and had a decent view, it didn't exactly stand out in any way.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;Distinctions: RUNNER-UP: Drunk Idiots&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;                   STADIUM SEXINESS RANKING: 15th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNLsfLFSrkI/AAAAAAAAByU/GVtrYfMLXD0/s1600-h/22.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNLsfLFSrkI/AAAAAAAAByU/GVtrYfMLXD0/s400/22.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247516536135134786" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10. Baltimore Orioles (Oriole Park at Camden Yards)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Good...&lt;/span&gt; Even with a perennial loser, the fans still come out and strongly support their team.  It's hard, considering they are in the best division in baseball and are largely forgotten year after year.  It just shows that the fans who do show up are the real deal and they truly love their team no matter how little love they get.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And the Better...&lt;/span&gt; In what is widely regarded as the first modern stadium, it is also the first one that does everything right.  It perfectly mixes in the vibe of the city by using brick in its design, which is heavily seen across the city of Baltimore.  The entire style of the stadium feels like it is many decades old, but it is still relatively new.  This is really hard to pull off but this place does it beautifully and it makes for a good experience.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;Distinctions: RUNNER-UP: Overall Best Newer Stadium Experience&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                   RUNNER-UP: Popped Collars R' Us.. East Coast Style&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                   STADIUM SEXINESS RANKING: 14th&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNPu_A2jeMI/AAAAAAAAB5s/byGiSziFrsw/s1600-h/dodgers.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNPu_A2jeMI/AAAAAAAAB5s/byGiSziFrsw/s400/dodgers.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247800757144746178" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;9. Los Angeles Dodgers (Dodger Stadium)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Good... &lt;/span&gt;The Dodgers are one of the most historically significant teams in all of baseball, and it's hard not to realize that when games are played in the well known Dodger Stadium.  A lot of great players have been Dodgers throughout the team's history and a lot of big moments have taken place in their stadium.  It's one of the few places in baseball that can really be considered historically significant to the fabric of Major League Baseball.    &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And the Bad... &lt;/span&gt;While there are many real Dodger fans out there, there are a lot of people that go who really don't give a damn about the team.  Many of these people leave early during the game with only the true fans sticking until the end.  It is kind of sad to see a stadium that starts out impressively full empty out to a stadium that is 3/4th full by the end even for a closely contested game.  If only the real fans went to the games and not the dreaded pretenders.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;Distinctions: RUNNER-UP: Unexplainably Good Vibes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;                   STADIUM SEXINESS RANKING: 11th&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNLrzpcxREI/AAAAAAAABv8/_jVhtyW12Gs/s1600-h/3.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNLrzpcxREI/AAAAAAAABv8/_jVhtyW12Gs/s400/3.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247515788372427842" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;8. St. Louis Cardinals (Busch Stadium)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Good... &lt;/span&gt;The city of St. Louis can be seen in full view from anywhere while watching a baseball game at Busch Stadium.  Other views I've experienced could only be seen from the upper deck, but here, it's all over, and the view is spectacular.  The iconic Arch is centered perfectly in the middle reminding you that you're in St. Louis no matter where you look.  The rest of the stadium is pretty nice too.. very nice and clean.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And the Better...&lt;/span&gt; The Cardinals fans are some of the most dedicated in all of baseball.  Even when it is low 50s and there is a persistent rain coming down during an early season day game against a bad team, most of the fans still show up.  It was an impressive display of their dedication by having a solid atmosphere even in terrible conditions, so I'm sure that when it is nice out, it would be even more impressive.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;Distinctions: WINNER: Rain or Shine.. WE'RE HERE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;                   WINNER: Best Premium Hot Dog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;                   RUNNER-UP: Best City View&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;                   STADIUM SEXINESS RANKING: 3rd&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNLsn5nBg_I/AAAAAAAABzM/GEKgRFzhImg/s1600-h/29.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNLsn5nBg_I/AAAAAAAABzM/GEKgRFzhImg/s400/29.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247516686063600626" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7. Pittsburgh Pirates (PNC Park)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Good...&lt;/span&gt; The stadium itself in Pittsburgh is the definition of beauty.  Located by all three of the major Pittsburgh rivers, the bridges and the heart of downtown are in full view wherever you look.  Pittsburgh is a surprisingly pretty town, and the view you get when watching a game here captures the essence of the city itself perfectly.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And the Better...&lt;/span&gt; The Pirates fans are some of the longest suffering fans in all of baseball.  They have endured 16 straight losing seasons.  Even with that said, they still come out and fully support their team as if they had 16 straight winning seasons.. they excitingly cheer big plays and never give up hope even if they fall in a deficit.  It's incredible to see a fan base that has seen so much losing still supporting their team. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;Distinctions: WINNER: Best Bargain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;                   WINNER: Best Stadium&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                   WINNER: Best Outdoor Stadium&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                   WINNER: Best City View&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                   WINNER: Yeah, We're Bad, But We Still Love Our Team!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                   RUNNER-UP: Psst.. You Don't Know We Got A Pretty Stadium&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                   STADIUM SEXINESS RANKING: 1st&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNLr_lFsx2I/AAAAAAAABw0/bDR0RGZSdEY/s1600-h/10.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNLr_lFsx2I/AAAAAAAABw0/bDR0RGZSdEY/s400/10.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247515993360353122" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6. Seattle Mariners (Safeco Field)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Good... &lt;/span&gt;Safeco Field is a stadium that perfectly fits into the city it calls home.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The entire style of the place fit into the decor of the area with the same color schemes and everything else going along with the mood of the city.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It also has a really nice inside and is an overall quality place to see a baseball game.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And the Better... &lt;/span&gt;The fans of the Mariners are outstanding.  In a year that was greatly disappointing for the team, the fans still came out and fully supported their Mariners, even when the opponent was a horrible team (like their own).  Even with a large initial deficit, the fans still cheered their hearts out wanting a victory and not giving up, while a lesser fan base surely would.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;Distinctions: WINNER: Unexplainably Good Vibes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;                   RUNNER-UP: Yeah, We're Bad, But We Still Love Our Team!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                   STADIUM SEXINESS RANKING: 6th&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNLsJUtAQCI/AAAAAAAABxU/2WCxTNiwOcg/s1600-h/14.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNLsJUtAQCI/AAAAAAAABxU/2WCxTNiwOcg/s400/14.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247516160760496162" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. San Diego Padres (Petco Park)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Good... &lt;/span&gt;The Padres have a surprisingly strong fan base.  They produced a sellout crowd even for a meaningless mid-summer game while their team struggles in last place.  Watching a game in front of a packed house gives a whole different feel to the game, and when sellout crowds are seemingly commonplace for the city of San Diego, you can surely always expect a good time at a game here.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And the Better...&lt;/span&gt; Even though Petco Park is a new stadium that hasn't had the chance to accumulate a rich history, it makes up for it by being an incredibly unique stadium.  Most stadiums don't really fit in with the city and are just these separate objects, but here, you can't say that in the slightest.  Many different architectural choices were made to blend the stadium seamlessly with the surrounding blocks of the city so that you almost forget you are in the stadium boundary.  It makes for a very charming experience that you can't feel anywhere else.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;Distinctions: WINNER: Overall Best Newer Stadium Experience&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                   RUNNER-UP: California Dreamin'&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                   STADIUM SEXINESS RANKING: 4th&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNLsfHIa5HI/AAAAAAAAByc/fKwyoPxzRdc/s1600-h/23.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNLsfHIa5HI/AAAAAAAAByc/fKwyoPxzRdc/s400/23.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247516535074514034" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. Philadelphia Phillies (Citizens Bank Park)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Good... &lt;/span&gt;The Phillies fans are some of the best in all of baseball as they created a mind blowingly incredible atmosphere.  The Phillies saw an early seven run deficit through four innings but the fans still believed they could win.. they remained incredibly loud and were not deflated.  When things got interesting on their way to comeback victory, the atmosphere was absolute mayhem.  Even the smallest of good plays led to high fives with complete strangers.  It's impossible not to be brought into the excitement of the game with fans like them.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And the Bad...&lt;/span&gt; The charm factor to this place is next to nonexistent, and it most definitely should have something.  The Phillies are one of the oldest teams in all of Major League Baseball, but you could not tell when going to their very ordinary stadium.  The place was very cookie cutter and it felt like seeing some expansion team instead of a team with a 125 year history.  It really is a shame because if this place had its history readily apparent it could be the best in all of baseball because of the incredible fans that fill the seats.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;Distinctions: WINNER: WE CHEER UNTIL OUR EFFING HANDS BLEED!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                   WINNER: Booing Our Own Shows How Much We Care!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                   STADIUM SEXINESS RANKING: 8th&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNLsfe2cYiI/AAAAAAAABys/RvkPk3hh9pA/s1600-h/25.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNLsfe2cYiI/AAAAAAAABys/RvkPk3hh9pA/s400/25.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247516541441565218" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. New York Yankees (Yankee Stadium)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Good... &lt;/span&gt;The stadium the Yankees call home is by far the most historic place in all of baseball.  26 World Championships have been won here and many of baseball's all time greats have donned the Yankee pinstripes throughout the team's 107 year history.  Baseball has always kind of revolved around the Yankees, and the mystique of Yankee Stadium plays a large part in that.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And the Bad... &lt;/span&gt;The Yankees are unforgivably tearing down their old stadium in favor of a new state-of-the-art one.  Because of this, the old Yankee Stadium has become must-see for the millions of Yankee/baseball fans around the country and these out-of-state Yankee/baseball fans far outweigh the local Yankee fans who make up the spirit of the Stadium.  The atmosphere is kind of killed this year because of this (and I know it usually is top-notch.. I went to two games last year and there was more of the New York spirit present with less of the pretenders filling up the stands).  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;Distinctions: WINNER: Most Historic Stadium&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;                   RUNNER-UP: Best Basic Hot Dog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                   STADIUM SEXINESS RANKING: 16th&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNLr-5vgyBI/AAAAAAAABwc/srCmffJTWOs/s1600-h/7.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNLr-5vgyBI/AAAAAAAABwc/srCmffJTWOs/s400/7.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247515981724567570" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. Chicago Cubs (Wrigley Field)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Good...&lt;/span&gt; The Cubs fans are some of the most dedicated fans you will ever see.  This team hasn't won in 100 years, but by looking at the turnout they get, you would never think otherwise.  These fans have never-ending hope who always believe that this will be their year, no matter what.  They are also incredibly knowledgeable and their excitement towards the game easily bring you in to the point where a non-fan wants the Cubs to win just as much as they do.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And the Better... &lt;/span&gt;The Cubs provide the most authentic and charming experience in all of baseball.  It has to do with Wrigley Field.  This place has remained unchanged for its entire existence.  There is no video board or modern amenities that you see everywhere else.. it's the way it was since day one.  It's simply baseball, and nothing more.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;Distinctions: WINNER: Most Authentic Baseball Experience&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                   WINNER: Most Loyal Fan Base&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;                   WINNER: Baseballtown, USA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                   WINNER: Even Prince Charming Thinks It's Charming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                   WINNER: Best Premium Hot Dog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                   RUNNER-UP: Overall Best Fans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                   STADIUM SEXINESS RANKING: 18th&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNLsnvu0icI/AAAAAAAABy8/IU5tB_hiHF0/s1600-h/27.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNLsnvu0icI/AAAAAAAABy8/IU5tB_hiHF0/s400/27.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247516683411950018" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. Boston Red Sox (Fenway Park)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Good... &lt;/span&gt;The Red Sox call the oldest stadium in Major League Baseball home.. Fenway Park.  This place is one of the most revered stadiums in all of sports and simply being within its walls and seeing the incredibly famous field is worth the price of admission alone.  It is one of the few places that truly gives you chills while just being there..  it's everything that is good in the world of baseball.   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;And the Better... &lt;/span&gt;The Red Sox Nation atmosphere is absolutely remarkable.  Chants spring up organically and are not forced by the queue of some stadium jingle or the request of the big board.  They never give up and go 100% in their support of the team.. through thick and thin.  The atmosphere is so strong that even somebody who hates the Red Sox will find it hard not to be doing the chants by the end of the game.  I can confidently say that these fans are the best in all of baseball and watching a game with them is the best thing any true fan of baseball can ever do.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;Distinctions: WINNER: Overall Best Fans&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;                   WINNER: Best Basic Hot Dog&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                   WINNER: Popped Collars R' Us.. East Coast Style&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                   RUNNER-UP: Most Authentic Baseball Experience&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                   RUNNER-UP: Most Historic Stadium&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                   RUNNER-UP: WE CHEER UNTIL OUR EFFING HANDS BLEED!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                   RUNNER-UP: Baseballtown, USA&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                   RUNNER-UP: Most Loyal Fan Base&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                   RUNNER-UP: Even Prince Charming Thinks It's Charming&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                   RUNNER-UP: Rain or Shine.. WE'RE HERE!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                   RUNNER-UP: Thickest Accents&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                   STADIUM SEXINESS RANKING: 19th&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/425089382209634624-8533137525406171490?l=summerofbaseball2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summerofbaseball2008.blogspot.com/feeds/8533137525406171490/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=425089382209634624&amp;postID=8533137525406171490' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/425089382209634624/posts/default/8533137525406171490'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/425089382209634624/posts/default/8533137525406171490'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summerofbaseball2008.blogspot.com/2008/09/greatest-hits-baseball-stadium-edition.html' title='The Greatest Hits: Baseball Stadium Edition'/><author><name>skaz1985</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05245726001644149676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SDowzINK7dI/AAAAAAAAAAU/GI-GMTAnKXM/S220/closeup.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/STrMU4cqgfI/AAAAAAAAB8s/dS6g8x_SFZw/s72-c/1-7-003.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-425089382209634624.post-5268922619934446377</id><published>2008-09-20T08:37:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-23T07:48:32.597-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Game Thirty: Cleveland Indians vs. Detroit Tigers @ Progressive Field, Cleveland, Ohio on September 19th, 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNZEnEmn4LI/AAAAAAAAB6E/Ko2zM2mTd90/s1600-h/DSC_9874.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNZEnEmn4LI/AAAAAAAAB6E/Ko2zM2mTd90/s400/DSC_9874.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248457853788217522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:.25in"&gt;Greetings from Progressive Field in the city that supposedly rocks.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The Indians of Cleveland take on the Tigers of Detroit in the last series of the season between two rivals who have had highly disappointing seasons.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The Indians are coming off a 2007 season where they went to the ALCS and were just one win short of the World Series.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They were expected to strongly compete again this year with mostly the same roster, but instead the expectations got to them and a lot of the players underperformed.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The Tigers are coming off two solid years with the highlight being a World Series appearance two seasons ago.  Many were calling them the heavy favorites for the AL Central in light of their big off-season acquisitions, but instead they are under .500 and in the midst of one of the most disappointing seasons in franchise history.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Both of these teams want nothing more then to put this 2008 season out of sight and out of mind, but they can’t.. not yet, at least.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They still have a few more games to play, and a win might be able to take away the sting from not living up to expectations.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:.25in"&gt;After going down by three late in the game, the Indians were able to get some clutch hits off the struggling Tigers bullpen to win 6-5.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Through the first 7 innings, the only runs scored were by home runs and each team had two apiece, except the Tigers hit theirs with a man on base.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Both Tiger home runs were hit by Miguel Cabrera, which vaulted him to the top of the AL in home runs.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The Indians appeared flat at this point of the game.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This changed after Gary Sheffield was hit by a Fausto Carmona pitch in the top of the 7th and took exception to it.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;After words were exchanged, Sheffield charged the mound and the two teams’ benches were cleared.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;After a long delay, the Indians no longer were flat.. excitement was high.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;After Dusty Ryan of the Tigers added another run in the top of the 8th, a three run home run by Shin-Soo Choo, who also had a solo home run in the 1st, tied the game up at five going into the 9th.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The Tigers were held scoreless, but Jamey Carroll hit an RBI-single to give the Indians a walk-off win.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:.25in"&gt;I figured Cleveland would be a pretty loud and exciting place to see a game with a winning team.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But with a losing team?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I wasn’t sure.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When I went, I was a little surprised to see they were loud even at the end of a highly disappointing season.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This series with the Tigers was almost guaranteed to be a really important one when looking at it from the start of the season, but it wasn’t.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This didn’t matter to the Indian faithful, who still cheered their hearts out just as they would have if this series played a role with first place in the division instead of third.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The stadium took a while to fill up, but once it was, it was rocking.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Their level of commitment towards their team even through the bad times only indicated to me that they are good and loyal fans.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As for the stadium, it was one of those new ones, but not incredibly new.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It didn’t feel as cookie cutter as some of the other ones.. it had its own style to it that made it different.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It had a nice view of downtown.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I know that it’s hard to make Cleveland look pretty, but this stadium pulled it off.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As for the charm factor, the only thing I could really think of was the singing of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Hang on Sloopy&lt;/span&gt;, which is a popular song at Ohio State University football games.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Want to know how you could tell?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Because they added the O-H-I-O shouts the same time they do it at the OSU games.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I HATE Ohio State, but I thought it was kinda cool they did that and a lot of the people shouted out.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;With all of that considered, I’m going to give the Indians a B and 15th overall, ahead of the White Sox but behind the Tigers.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This place has a lot to like with all of the facets I look at, and they remain solid even during the crappy years, making Cleveland a good place to see some baseball.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNZBQyDAJ6I/AAAAAAAAB58/M1FzSX7qzDo/s1600-h/DSC_9930.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNZBQyDAJ6I/AAAAAAAAB58/M1FzSX7qzDo/s400/DSC_9930.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5248454172314970018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The early moments of the Big Brawl with Sheffield and Carmona&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/425089382209634624-5268922619934446377?l=summerofbaseball2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summerofbaseball2008.blogspot.com/feeds/5268922619934446377/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=425089382209634624&amp;postID=5268922619934446377' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/425089382209634624/posts/default/5268922619934446377'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/425089382209634624/posts/default/5268922619934446377'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summerofbaseball2008.blogspot.com/2008/09/game-thirty-cleveland-indians-vs.html' title='Game Thirty: Cleveland Indians vs. Detroit Tigers @ Progressive Field, Cleveland, Ohio on September 19th, 2008'/><author><name>skaz1985</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05245726001644149676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SDowzINK7dI/AAAAAAAAAAU/GI-GMTAnKXM/S220/closeup.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNZEnEmn4LI/AAAAAAAAB6E/Ko2zM2mTd90/s72-c/DSC_9874.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-425089382209634624.post-103758722401647247</id><published>2008-09-19T13:30:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-12-07T14:58:42.607-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Greatest Hits: Live From The Road</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNO0HnIShSI/AAAAAAAAB3E/rN1vl3NWPkQ/s1600-h/Greatest_Hits_Live_f.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNO0HnIShSI/AAAAAAAAB3E/rN1vl3NWPkQ/s400/Greatest_Hits_Live_f.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247736033672594722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;On a trip that lasted thousands upon thousands of miles and stretched a vast majority of the United States, there are bound to be some moments that I loved more than others.  I had a ton of time to fill in between my baseball destinations.. these are the Greatest Hits of these moments.. Live From The Road.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Favorite Drive:&lt;/span&gt; Northern California coast.. it was everything I thought it would be.  Even more.  This was always the highlight of my drive and something that I always wanted to do.  I'm beyond thrilled it turned out as good as I thought it would be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNPbu5NK7KI/AAAAAAAAB40/JZqbY1Z8cvo/s1600-h/calidrive.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNPbu5NK7KI/AAAAAAAAB40/JZqbY1Z8cvo/s400/calidrive.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247779589493288098" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Worst Drive:&lt;/span&gt; Houston to Fort Myers.. it was like 16-17 hours of driving and it wasn't that pretty, but it mostly sucked because of how long it was.  I was really drifting in the end.  Like I could've easily woken up in a hospital after rolling over in a ditch kind of drifting.  It was like 2-3AM so I got really tired to say the least. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Favorite State:&lt;/span&gt; California.. there was the most going on from top to bottom, and it's beauty was unmatched&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNPAGdbPNAI/AAAAAAAAB3U/ZjyjWd8Fm6c/s1600-h/i_luv_california_art.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNPAGdbPNAI/AAAAAAAAB3U/ZjyjWd8Fm6c/s400/i_luv_california_art.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247749208027378690" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Worst State:&lt;/span&gt; New Mexico.. I remember nothing fondly from my time there (I've dissed Nebraska a ton.. you're probably thinking why isn't it the worst?  Well, I wasn't technically there this trip, so I can't call it the worst state.  But if I was there, it most certainly would have been.  It's the worst state I've ever been to, just not in the past four months. )&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Most Scenic State:&lt;/span&gt; California.. a serious push can be made from Washington but too much of that state sucks with its eastern half being all flat and ugly.  California has the most consistently amazing landscape that isn't just amazing on the coast, it's amazing all over.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNPhm-QWYHI/AAAAAAAAB5k/RPlbwybAHnw/s1600-h/huntington.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNPhm-QWYHI/AAAAAAAAB5k/RPlbwybAHnw/s400/huntington.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247786050479612018" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Least Scenic State:&lt;/span&gt; Texas.. I didn't hate the cities but the landscape was very boring&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Favorite City:&lt;/span&gt; New York.. by far the most happening city in this nation.  There's nothing to hate about it.. NOTHING&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNPcO0bcIvI/AAAAAAAAB48/DZQ1Boqcnrw/s1600-h/timessquare.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNPcO0bcIvI/AAAAAAAAB48/DZQ1Boqcnrw/s400/timessquare.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247780137966772978" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Worst City&lt;/span&gt;: Baton Rouge, LA.. this is mostly because of the traffic flow.. which was horrific!  There were lines at dumb lights for literally a half mile and the light on the main road was empty because everybody was stuck at these dumb lights.  And the main road had a longer lasting light for people that weren't there.  This is a case where the city planners really suck.  &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Most Underrated City:&lt;/span&gt; Seattle.. I liked every part of it, and you never hear how great it is.. sounds pretty underrated to me&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNPNOchBw0I/AAAAAAAAB4U/6Q_rwoKy3LY/s1600-h/cityseattle.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNPNOchBw0I/AAAAAAAAB4U/6Q_rwoKy3LY/s400/cityseattle.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247763638873342786" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Most Overrated City:&lt;/span&gt; Reno.. they give it a cute little nickname that's untrue.  It's just another big city that tries to be something it's not.  &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Most Underrated State:&lt;/span&gt; Washington.. there was tons of stuff there to like with all the nice pretty scenery and Seattle.. and again, you never hear much good things about this part of the country&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNPfMD3cJ4I/AAAAAAAAB5U/GeBeG9Mywk0/s1600-h/washingtonn.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNPfMD3cJ4I/AAAAAAAAB5U/GeBeG9Mywk0/s400/washingtonn.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247783389106022274" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Most Overrated State:&lt;/span&gt; Florida.. it's hot, humid, and extremely ugly.  And the beaches suck.  And it's crowded.  I hate Florida.  &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Prettiest City:&lt;/span&gt; San Francisco.. say what you want about the people there but the city that goes up and down hills next to a bay with an iconic bridge spanning its most dramatic gap.. it's stunningly beautiful&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNPLYwLr5JI/AAAAAAAAB4E/ynSf_RkOfo4/s1600-h/san+fran.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNPLYwLr5JI/AAAAAAAAB4E/ynSf_RkOfo4/s400/san+fran.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247761616927974546" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Best View:&lt;/span&gt; Atop the Empire State Building.. it's one of the tallest buildings in the United States and is overlooking the heart of New York.  It can't be beat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNPcgvJTzRI/AAAAAAAAB5E/DkzNetBvdIc/s1600-h/empireview.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNPcgvJTzRI/AAAAAAAAB5E/DkzNetBvdIc/s400/empireview.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247780445786197266" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Most Spectacular Sunset:&lt;/span&gt; along the Northern California coast.  It was pretty much what you envision when thinking about a sunset&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNPZ_IvB7wI/AAAAAAAAB4s/kLESxa3q4hA/s1600-h/sunset.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNPZ_IvB7wI/AAAAAAAAB4s/kLESxa3q4hA/s400/sunset.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247777669516488450" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Cutest Small Town:&lt;/span&gt; Cooperstown, NY.. it was vintage small town and the only one I could really think of&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNPg_xk3P6I/AAAAAAAAB5c/GlQU1aRVYLc/s1600-h/DSC_8812.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNPg_xk3P6I/AAAAAAAAB5c/GlQU1aRVYLc/s400/DSC_8812.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247785377061093282" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Best Day:&lt;/span&gt; Saturday, September 20th.. it's my last day and the culmination of a four and a half month trip coming to a close&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Worst Day:&lt;/span&gt; the drive through Nevada.. It was like a nine hour drive where I was still sweaty from Death Valley, the sun was beating down on me the whole time, I was still a week and a half away from SoCal and 2.5 months away from being done which was a terrible thing to realize.  Ahh it sucked!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNPMBFEc7wI/AAAAAAAAB4M/5BZE5hkybAI/s1600-h/nevada.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNPMBFEc7wI/AAAAAAAAB4M/5BZE5hkybAI/s400/nevada.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247762309729545986" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Favorite Moment:&lt;/span&gt; first night in Seattle.. after driving in rain for ever and ever, I finally got a nice clear stretch, and it was during this absolutely peaceful and serene night on Puget Sound.  It really struck me how crazy this drive of mine has been for the first time while here.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNPHB1dOnwI/AAAAAAAAB3s/zwEAhwzYFE0/s1600-h/seattle.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNPHB1dOnwI/AAAAAAAAB3s/zwEAhwzYFE0/s400/seattle.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247756825160228610" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Worst Moment:&lt;/span&gt; Accidentally hitting a parked car in St. Louis.. that sounds really terrible and dumb but there's more to it.  I just got into the city from Kansas City and I was running late for my game which put me in a bad mood.  The traffic absolutely sucked in the city, I had to pee for a good two hours, and I was traveling with everything I had from Colorado in my car packed so I couldn't see a thing behind me.  After I pulled in to the parking lot where they were making us get in rows, I thought I had the car in park and didn't think about it when I picked my foot up so when the foot came off, the car went forward.  My mind was just really distracted with everything going on.. that's my excuse.  The dude already left to head to the game so he didn't see it happen.  I left a note but he never called.  Maybe the rain that originally pissed me off washed the ink away.  Either way it was a stressful time I couldn't enjoy the game fully because that was on my mind.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Favorite Movie:&lt;/span&gt; Movies were a HUGE part of my trip.  I went to the theater TWENTY-ONE times.  I think it deserves it's own subcategory... here's a list top to bottom of the best movies I saw on the trip&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNO_GtDEgFI/AAAAAAAAB3M/bH8kXW6dD7M/s1600-h/dark_knight_onesheet-795949.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNO_GtDEgFI/AAAAAAAAB3M/bH8kXW6dD7M/s400/dark_knight_onesheet-795949.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247748112709353554" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Dark Knight (in Burbank, CA) - simply put, Heath Ledger as the Joker is one of the best performances I have ever seen.  This movie has likely cracked my top 5, very hallowed ground, joined with (in order) Pulp Fiction, Big Lebowski, Shawshank Redemption, and Out of Sight (one of the most underrated movies ever.. its vintage George Clooney and is a movie where you see that Jennifer Lopez has acting skills).  Not sure where Dark Knight fits.. it hasn't cracked top 2, but 3-5 for sure.  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Dark Knight (in Houston, TX)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Dark Knight @ IMAX (in Raleigh, NC)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Dark Knight (in Gainesville, FL)... yes I did see this movie four times.  The only one on a solo trip was that second time in Houston, so if you don't believe I saw it at least three times, I have people that can confirm I was there.  Gainesville was only fourth cause it was the third time I saw it in regular format so it wasn't as special.. it had nothing to do with who I was with.. and you know who you are.   &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Iron Man (in Minneapolis, MN @ Mall of America) - the best movie not involving the caped crusader.. it was classic Robert Downey Jr. who has slowly became one of my more favorite actors not named Keanu Reeves and Christian Bale&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Forgetting Sarah Marshall (in Bellingham, WA) - I just liked this one.  It was nice and sweet and Jason Segel (the lead) is good in it and the Brit Rocker was a scene stealer&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hamlet 2 (in Tewksbury, MA) - Unexpectedly great! Steve Coogan (the unknown lead) was really good he made the movie and the content was just off the wall ("Rock me Sexy Jesus" and "Raped in the Face" were the musical numbers of the play)&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Burn After Reading (in Buffalo, NY) - I'm a big Coen Brothers fan.. more for their non-Oscar worthy stuff.. so this was right up my alley.  It might not appeal to everybody but if you know what you're getting with the Coens.. you'd like it &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Wanted (in Santa Clara, CA) - really smart action movie.. it doesn't take itself seriously and is very playful in its presentation&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Step Brothers (in Houston, TX) - really dumb but I laughed the most for this one.. Will Ferrell and John C. Reilly are an unbeatable tandem&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Tropic Thunder (in Raleigh, NC) - real funny if you know all the Hollywood cliches as this rips it a new one&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hellboy II (in Albuquerque, NM) - an imaginative action movie&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;WALL-E (in Santa Clara, CA) - very nice kids movie.  I was touched!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Get Smart (in San Francisco, CA) - decent summer comedy&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Pineapple Express (in Fort Myers, FL) - a little unbelievable in how everything plays out.  I know it's a movie but it was too crazy how everything ended up happy in the end.  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Indiana Jones and the Krystal Skulls (in Toledo, OH) - I saw this in the week between me getting back from Colorado and leaving for Chicago.. a week I consider very much a part of my drive since I was seeing teams at a regular pace in the area and I had to drive long distances before then too.  And the movie itself was a little off.  Aliens?  I wasn't a fan.  &lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Rocker (in Baltimore, MD) - I literally had nothing to do so I went to see what looked the best.  This won.. I knew it wouldn't be anything special and very formulaic but it was good to kill a few hours&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Hancock (in Houston, TX) - very disappointing outing from Mr. Fourth of July&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Incredible Hulk (in Seattle, WA) - this is a dumb action movie.. and it never felt very original.  It's just action for actions sake.. nothing more&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;Traitor (in Paramus, NJ) - This movie is incredibly unbelievable in its portrayal of terrorism.  Nothing was really explained for motive, especially with the people involved in the bus bombs.  All in all.. a very dumb movie.   &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;The Happening (in San Francisco, CA) - I didn't pay for this one.. I went to see Get Smart and this was being played right across the hall on the top floor of a downtown San Fran building that didn't have anybody stopping people from doing this.  I wouldn't have seen if it weren't right in front of me since I read reviews that it was dumb.. and it was!&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Most listened to band:&lt;/span&gt; Modest Mouse.. they're perfect for road trips, or any other time for that matter&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNPCdGobgqI/AAAAAAAAB3c/ne-27Fw-rek/s1600-h/mm.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNPCdGobgqI/AAAAAAAAB3c/ne-27Fw-rek/s400/mm.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247751796068942498" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Least listened to band:&lt;/span&gt; Tom Petty and the Heartbreakers&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Most important item:&lt;/span&gt; my garmin (a gps).. without this, this trip would have been really hard as it was able to find local hotels for my lot search, local restaurants, local everything, and it got me through challenging areas like cities.  If I didn't have this, I don't think I could have done this thing&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Least important Item:&lt;/span&gt; satellite radio.. I thought I would use this a lot, but the quality kind of sucked and the Tigers had a very disappointing year so they weren't must listen like they would've been if they were competing all year&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Most annoying situation:&lt;/span&gt; Vancouver/Seattle transition.. the whole border thing was beyond ridiculous.  They were such dicks up there and I had to wait around for a good hour combined between the two countries&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Most humorous situation:&lt;/span&gt; Guido's Malibu.. I can't think of anything else there's probably something better but it was really cute seeing the sign when I was there in Malibu.. it made me think of my son (a poodle) who I missed dearly!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNPSYikucAI/AAAAAAAAB4k/yb5hLEfYMpA/s1600-h/malibu.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNPSYikucAI/AAAAAAAAB4k/yb5hLEfYMpA/s400/malibu.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247769309856296962" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Favorite State Post:&lt;/span&gt; Washington.. the first time I really liked what I was doing on this site.  Runners up are DC and NYC with the two Californias also as personal favorites.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Worst State Post:&lt;/span&gt; New Jersey.. it was a lazy effort where I was focusing mostly on NYC so I didn't give it much love.  There wasn't much stuff to put either.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Favorite place to eat:&lt;/span&gt; Panera Bread.. this site would not have been possible without it.  Besides a few days where I did stuff in Starbucks and at other random places that touted free wifi, the vast majority of the work was done at Panera.  It doesn't hurt that they have a huge menu filled with good stuff for any time of the day with sandwiches and pastries as the main staple.  I literally never got sick of it even though I came numerous times.. at least 15 but probably more like 20. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Favorite snack:&lt;/span&gt; Clif Bars.. an energy bar that was my main thing to eat on the road along with trailmix bars but I liked these better&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNPd0xsOnkI/AAAAAAAAB5M/VT0WR0IBDuY/s1600-h/clifbars.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNPd0xsOnkI/AAAAAAAAB5M/VT0WR0IBDuY/s400/clifbars.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247781889578540610" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Worst Snack:&lt;/span&gt; dried blueberries.. yuck!  I got them back in Ohio at Costco when I left and I couldn't stand eating them anymore by the time South Dakota hit.. I couldn't even force myself to eat them like I was before I stopped&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Favorite Thing to Wear:&lt;/span&gt; my green cords.. I'm a corduroy fan and they were the only pair I brought&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Favorite Footwear:&lt;/span&gt; my Rainbow flip flops.. they were good to drive in.. nice and comfortable and allowed my foot to breathe&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNPF0Y63-DI/AAAAAAAAB3k/RdhRbGHYnEg/s1600-h/rainbow.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNPF0Y63-DI/AAAAAAAAB3k/RdhRbGHYnEg/s400/rainbow.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247755494650017842" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Worst night in my car:&lt;/span&gt; first one in Milwaukee area.. it was extremely cold (like 40s), I didn't have my nice sleeping bag yet, I didn't have my setup in back figured out so I was all bunched up, and I was afraid I'd get caught.  I hardly slept at all.  &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Best night in my car:&lt;/span&gt; the last one.. it's never fun even though I've gotten used to it.  A fear always present is a copper wrapping on the car window.. so getting through that last night will be amazing because I won't have to be worried about going to sleep again&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold; "&gt;Worst situation in my car:&lt;/span&gt; the night in Tacoma, WA.. A security guard was in his car doing his rounds and I felt like he stopped to really look at my car after I just pulled in and crawled in back.. I got the fuck out of there so quick.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Best Hotel:&lt;/span&gt; Kingston, NY (a Courtyard Marriot).. nice and classy.  I didn't stay in many places but this was the best night.  The wireless sucked though.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Worst Hotel:&lt;/span&gt; Duluth, MN (a Motel 6).. I was afraid to leave ANYTHING valuable in my car or room so I took it back and forth wherever I was.. and I had to stay two nights in this shit hole in order to watch my Pistons fuck up against the Celts and the Lost season 4 finale.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Worst sunburn: &lt;/span&gt;During my Northern California coastal drive on my left arm/leg.. I left the window open.. and the drive took a good two days.  I was left with a one-sided burn, which is kind of funny, I suppose.  &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Best bathrooms:&lt;/span&gt; Safeway grocery stores.. really nice and clean, and very dependable.  On the west coast, this was &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;the&lt;/span&gt; place to go for public bathrooms&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNPIGFuWAlI/AAAAAAAAB30/3A0kz9yLhlA/s1600-h/safeway.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNPIGFuWAlI/AAAAAAAAB30/3A0kz9yLhlA/s400/safeway.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247757997758087762" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Worst bathrooms:&lt;/span&gt; gas stations.. they're dirty and always damp, which is gross&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Best going of #2:&lt;/span&gt; Bend, Oregon @ Safeway.. I'm not giving details but I really had to go and I went&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Most Random Thing I did:&lt;/span&gt; drive to Duluth.. that's pretty self explanatory&lt;/p&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNPKXYXboBI/AAAAAAAAB38/Z84y4k-8DbU/s1600-h/duluth.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNPKXYXboBI/AAAAAAAAB38/Z84y4k-8DbU/s400/duluth.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247760493843292178" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/425089382209634624-103758722401647247?l=summerofbaseball2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summerofbaseball2008.blogspot.com/feeds/103758722401647247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=425089382209634624&amp;postID=103758722401647247' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/425089382209634624/posts/default/103758722401647247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/425089382209634624/posts/default/103758722401647247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summerofbaseball2008.blogspot.com/2008/09/greatest-hits-live-from-road.html' title='The Greatest Hits: Live From The Road'/><author><name>skaz1985</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05245726001644149676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SDowzINK7dI/AAAAAAAAAAU/GI-GMTAnKXM/S220/closeup.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNO0HnIShSI/AAAAAAAAB3E/rN1vl3NWPkQ/s72-c/Greatest_Hits_Live_f.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-425089382209634624.post-5391122691091976607</id><published>2008-09-18T18:31:00.007-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-24T11:23:02.797-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Greetings From Pennsylvania</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNLNfYD9UXI/AAAAAAAABvk/DS9-gTiWgb8/s1600-h/DSC_7689.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNLNfYD9UXI/AAAAAAAABvk/DS9-gTiWgb8/s400/DSC_7689.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247482454758740338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Miles Driven: 24,703&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:11.0pt;text-indent:.5in;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;Trapped in the middle (or ends, I suppose) of a working class state are Pittsburgh and Philadelphia, two of the biggest cities in the nation.  I always thought these two cities would be as dead as the rest of the state of Pennsylvania, but instead, they are two amazingly lively cities that bring up the quality of the state itself.  My time in Pennsylvania proved itself to be a tale of two cities.. of two amazingly awesome and super sweet cities, to be exact. &lt;span style="color:#AEBBCB;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;            Pittsburgh may have this stereotype of being some old school working class town, but with my brief tour through, I don’t see it.  It was a nice town!  I went to the downtown area for my game, and what I saw was a nice, clean and modern looking area.  It didn’t feel like some old run-down Rust Belt city in the slightest bit.  I was in some areas outside of town that were older so I guess it still hangs on to its roots at least a little bit, but it’s definitely a modern town.  I wish I had the chance to do more there, but I didn’t.  At least I had some time to see how nice it actually is.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNK2_e6CFmI/AAAAAAAABvM/1JoSwkGLaFo/s1600-h/DSC_9733.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNK2_e6CFmI/AAAAAAAABvM/1JoSwkGLaFo/s400/DSC_9733.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247457717584533090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNK2vrU1PmI/AAAAAAAABvE/qPpjbfYbkc4/s1600-h/DSC_9729.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNK2vrU1PmI/AAAAAAAABvE/qPpjbfYbkc4/s400/DSC_9729.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247457446040256098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Daytime in the Steel City&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNK2YS-ymxI/AAAAAAAABu8/NCCZpYXqFMU/s1600-h/DSC_9853.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNK2YS-ymxI/AAAAAAAABu8/NCCZpYXqFMU/s400/DSC_9853.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247457044368366354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNK2M7FZpyI/AAAAAAAABu0/I_28cu0J1jI/s1600-h/DSC_9858.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNK2M7FZpyI/AAAAAAAABu0/I_28cu0J1jI/s400/DSC_9858.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247456848975079202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Nighttime in the Steel City&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;            In between the two big cities and seemingly every other part of the state is anything but high development.  Instead, you get hilly forests, but not as hilly and not as forest-ee as the NE part of the United States.  Still, it wasn’t bad.  This area seemed way more rural and low-key compared to the high population centers.  I totally get why the more innovate politicians (Barack Obama) get the big cities on their side and why the stodgy and useless old fucks (John McCain) get the rest of the area filled with people who have the same interest in the 1910’s.  I get it now.. I GET IT.  &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNLCQmAGG_I/AAAAAAAABvc/6e1mLfTuqUY/s1600-h/barack_obama00001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNLCQmAGG_I/AAAAAAAABvc/6e1mLfTuqUY/s400/barack_obama00001.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247470106174692338" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;My name is Barack Obama and I did not approve this message&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:.5in"&gt;The streets of Philadelphia have a lot going on.  In a good way.. a very good way.  I was expecting kind of a dead town, but it was anything but.  My tour started in South Philly, which you may think is a weird place to check out since there’s an idea that it’s not the nicest part of town.  I beg to differ!  It was actually the most unique and interesting part of town, and I never felt threatened.  All the spirit of the city itself can be found here.  It is an area where all the immigrants from way back when moved to when coming to this country, so there are areas filled with different cultures, namely the Irish and Italians that really came heavily to this area.  This Italian influence is best seen with a Philadelphia staple.. the steak sandwich, which originated here in South Philly.  This was the main reason I shot down here.. to get a taste of the original of a sandwich I love.  And there’s actually an interesting story to it.. there are two places most known for the steak sandwich.. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pat’s King of Steaks&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Gino’s Steaks&lt;/span&gt;.  They are fierce competitors with each claiming they were the first.  It is only made more fierce when they are located.. 50 feet away from each other.  Yes.. on one corner, you got one, and on the corner across the street, you got the other one.  One has a huge sign, the other one doesn’t.  Don’t you think that if you really were the original you wouldn’t need a big sign to bring people to you.. shouldn’t you just let your sandwich do the talking and not have to make up for certain inadequacies in your place of business?  Don’t worry, I think that too.  I went with &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pat’s King of Steaks&lt;/span&gt;, who don’t need the show to hide their lie.  They stick to the original sign, basically going “like it or not, we’re located right here.  WE don’t need false attention.. we’re legit.  Everybody else are nothing but pretenders.”  As for the sandwich, it was fucking amazing.. like it was soo good.  I got more of a kick out of eating from the original chicken wing place, but I think this tasted better.  But, I don’t think Philly is even most known for that.  There’s something else that originated from South Philly that EVERYBODY knows about.  Confused?  Don’t have a clue?  Does the Italian Stallion ring a bell?  No?  Well you REALLY need to turn on TNT or USA on Sunday, ‘cause then you’ll know what I’m talking about.. &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;ROCKY&lt;/span&gt;!  One of my favorite things growing up was the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rocky&lt;/span&gt; movies, and he was a South Philly resident.  You remember that scene where he ran up the stairs?  Call me corny if you want, but that was must see for me.  I went there and started giggling.  I even ran up them.  I don’t care how dumb it looked or how trite the activity is, because I ran up the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rocky&lt;/span&gt; steps.  My life is now complete.  The last thing I checked out was what Philly is most known for from the historical crowd.. the Liberty Bell and Independence Hall.  It was pretty cool, I guess.  I was under whelmed by Independence Hall and I don’t really get why the Liberty Bell was ever that popular, but it was cool seeing what the two things represented.  They are both big things for the history of the United States.. the Declaration was signed in the Hall and the bell was wrung at some key historical events.  But actually seeing them was nothing special.  But that’s okay, because I really loved Philly.  All I thought I would enjoy was the historical stuff of Philly and not really care for the rest of it, but I was dead wrong.  I actually enjoyed the other stuff more.  It actually proved to be one of my more favorite cities on this trip, and not just because of the whole &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rocky&lt;/span&gt; thing.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM5vjSpjxSI/AAAAAAAABp8/8LS0YoRmnq0/s1600-h/DSC_7601.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM5vjSpjxSI/AAAAAAAABp8/8LS0YoRmnq0/s400/DSC_7601.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246253268025460002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Philadelphia skyline&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM5uNr38SRI/AAAAAAAABps/tiQ1bULhkzo/s1600-h/DSC_7608.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM5uNr38SRI/AAAAAAAABps/tiQ1bULhkzo/s400/DSC_7608.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246251797327923474" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The view of downtown through a South Philly park fence&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM5tG69V0EI/AAAAAAAABpk/ZBnQIE8285A/s1600-h/DSC_7685.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM5tG69V0EI/AAAAAAAABpk/ZBnQIE8285A/s400/DSC_7685.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246250581606387778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;South Philly style&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM5sq2UCIsI/AAAAAAAABpc/YGupkO-OBVI/s1600-h/DSC_7683.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM5sq2UCIsI/AAAAAAAABpc/YGupkO-OBVI/s400/DSC_7683.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246250099323052738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A stoop to drink booze and sing... "Ohhh baby you, got what I neeeed, and you say he's just a friend, you say he's just a friend.. OHHH BABY YOU..." (a lot of you won't get this, and I don't care, but the ones that do will laugh their asses off)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM5qGmR95SI/AAAAAAAABpU/8nERgi4fgyI/s1600-h/DSC_7697.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM5qGmR95SI/AAAAAAAABpU/8nERgi4fgyI/s400/DSC_7697.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246247277520872738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Da daah da-da daah da da-da da daah... getting strong now, working hard now, gonna fly now... BMM BMM BMM BMM&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM5pL-lPulI/AAAAAAAABpM/TriJPFVYsKA/s1600-h/DSC_7695.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM5pL-lPulI/AAAAAAAABpM/TriJPFVYsKA/s400/DSC_7695.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246246270431902290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Yo, Adrian! I did it!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM5otrxmteI/AAAAAAAABpE/wFPsy3pm2iE/s1600-h/DSC_7693.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM5otrxmteI/AAAAAAAABpE/wFPsy3pm2iE/s400/DSC_7693.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246245749987390946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Rooocky!  Rooocky!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM5ocmfaMZI/AAAAAAAABo8/1Plc7avPthk/s1600-h/DSC_7611.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM5ocmfaMZI/AAAAAAAABo8/1Plc7avPthk/s400/DSC_7611.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246245456511119762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Original.. Pat's King of Steaks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM5oRoo1nZI/AAAAAAAABo0/NRQeVfxodEY/s1600-h/DSC_7610.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM5oRoo1nZI/AAAAAAAABo0/NRQeVfxodEY/s400/DSC_7610.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246245268108975506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The menu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM5n-lxvX6I/AAAAAAAABos/lGix0eT7PQU/s1600-h/cheese.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM5n-lxvX6I/AAAAAAAABos/lGix0eT7PQU/s400/cheese.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246244940923494306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The original "Philly" cheesesteak&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM5nyS_d50I/AAAAAAAABok/wq2HGwTCElc/s1600-h/DSC_7612.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM5nyS_d50I/AAAAAAAABok/wq2HGwTCElc/s400/DSC_7612.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246244729722365762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The bastards who get all the attention even though they were second because of their big shiny sign&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM5msezhQoI/AAAAAAAABoc/oQXc_nbqYWQ/s1600-h/DSC_7630.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM5msezhQoI/AAAAAAAABoc/oQXc_nbqYWQ/s400/DSC_7630.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246243530302636674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The current home of Liberty Bell (it's kinda visible in the glass if you blow it up)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM5mfIbqPWI/AAAAAAAABoU/2BSme8SXgXg/s1600-h/DSC_7629.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM5mfIbqPWI/AAAAAAAABoU/2BSme8SXgXg/s400/DSC_7629.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246243300958682466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Why is this the front.. shouldn't the crack be in the back? (sorry, I couldn't resist!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM5mSxKuWmI/AAAAAAAABoM/UYfAY40Ky2w/s1600-h/DSC_7622.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM5mSxKuWmI/AAAAAAAABoM/UYfAY40Ky2w/s400/DSC_7622.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246243088555203170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The other side of the bell.. and look at that dude's hair!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM5mE8gAmaI/AAAAAAAABoE/8ZaO7k1fJIM/s1600-h/DSC_7626.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM5mE8gAmaI/AAAAAAAABoE/8ZaO7k1fJIM/s400/DSC_7626.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246242851079100834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Words of Liberty Bell&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM5lqJsnLzI/AAAAAAAABn8/CIe2OFMZz1A/s1600-h/DSC_7615.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM5lqJsnLzI/AAAAAAAABn8/CIe2OFMZz1A/s400/DSC_7615.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246242390765154098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Independence Hall as seen from the front&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM5lYO85LMI/AAAAAAAABn0/Mt34mAQAg5o/s1600-h/DSC_7632.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM5lYO85LMI/AAAAAAAABn0/Mt34mAQAg5o/s400/DSC_7632.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246242082937973954" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Independence Hall as seen from the Back&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM5lIKT7OwI/AAAAAAAABns/PVBvOrWvGVQ/s1600-h/DSC_7647.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM5lIKT7OwI/AAAAAAAABns/PVBvOrWvGVQ/s400/DSC_7647.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246241806814493442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The courthouse of Independence Hall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM5kfUQKoyI/AAAAAAAABnk/RTexblR9O3o/s1600-h/DSC_7664.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM5kfUQKoyI/AAAAAAAABnk/RTexblR9O3o/s400/DSC_7664.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246241105108443938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Where the Declaration of Independence was actually signed&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM5j8jRyB-I/AAAAAAAABnc/KTYRE1_2q8I/s1600-h/DSC_7662.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM5j8jRyB-I/AAAAAAAABnc/KTYRE1_2q8I/s400/DSC_7662.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246240507846330338" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Original George Dubya sat here&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM5jCSZTOwI/AAAAAAAABnM/C9FZSvRpXO0/s1600-h/DSC_7671.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM5jCSZTOwI/AAAAAAAABnM/C9FZSvRpXO0/s400/DSC_7671.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246239506882050818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Moving on up to the second floor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM5iQoEF_yI/AAAAAAAABnE/CxrAyVMe_cY/s1600-h/DSC_7675.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM5iQoEF_yI/AAAAAAAABnE/CxrAyVMe_cY/s400/DSC_7675.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246238653705223970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Fine China&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM5h09anKoI/AAAAAAAABm8/HaKh1jTcPXY/s1600-h/DSC_7677.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM5h09anKoI/AAAAAAAABm8/HaKh1jTcPXY/s400/DSC_7677.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246238178400479874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A classy looking room in Independence Hall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM5g_xRvJuI/AAAAAAAABm0/s-QV2Pe8mEs/s1600-h/DSC_7679.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM5g_xRvJuI/AAAAAAAABm0/s-QV2Pe8mEs/s400/DSC_7679.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246237264608962274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Thug Life&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM5gfonIP3I/AAAAAAAABms/CAhoIYfMVa0/s1600-h/DSC_7642.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM5gfonIP3I/AAAAAAAABms/CAhoIYfMVa0/s400/DSC_7642.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246236712526954354" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Has a time warp been discovered??  No, it's just some dude who has one of those lame historical character jobs (that better not be me in five years.. if so.. I'm jumping off the Golden Gate I don't care if it's illegal what're they going to do about it?  Put my corpse in jail?)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:.5in"&gt;Pennsylvania proves that two P’s make a right.. a right state!  That doesn’t make sense!  I’m silllly.  But anyway, Pennsylvania’s only two bright spots are its two huge cities.. the one on the west end with Pittsburgh, and the one on its east end with Philadelphia.  Without those culturally diverse and lively cities, the deadness of the rest of the state would stick with me more, but those two cities DID happen, so I remember the state and I remember it fondly.  But even with my affinity.. I don’t see myself living here.  It’s true.. I loved Philly, but I loved other cites like New York and Seattle more, so they would win out if it came down to a city contest.  However, if I ever had to move to Philly after getting some serious job or something, I would totally do it.  Actually, that could prove to be a good thing.  Everyday I could get up in my South Philly apartment, go get a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Pat’s&lt;/span&gt; cheesesteak, and run it off &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Rocky&lt;/span&gt; style.  Life would be good.  It’s unlikely to happen, but life would be good.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/425089382209634624-5391122691091976607?l=summerofbaseball2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summerofbaseball2008.blogspot.com/feeds/5391122691091976607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=425089382209634624&amp;postID=5391122691091976607' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/425089382209634624/posts/default/5391122691091976607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/425089382209634624/posts/default/5391122691091976607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summerofbaseball2008.blogspot.com/2008/09/greetings-from-pennsylvania.html' title='Greetings From Pennsylvania'/><author><name>skaz1985</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05245726001644149676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SDowzINK7dI/AAAAAAAAAAU/GI-GMTAnKXM/S220/closeup.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNLNfYD9UXI/AAAAAAAABvk/DS9-gTiWgb8/s72-c/DSC_7689.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-425089382209634624.post-1552008174115324602</id><published>2008-09-18T14:48:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-18T14:54:58.142-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Game Twenty-Nine: Pittsburgh Pirates vs. Los Angeles Dodgers @ PNC Park, Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania on September 17th, 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNI-sCEGA4I/AAAAAAAABus/m9vjSycfpno/s1600-h/DSC_9761.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNI-sCEGA4I/AAAAAAAABus/m9vjSycfpno/s400/DSC_9761.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247325442029257602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:.25in"&gt;Greetings from PNC Park in the Steel City.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The Pirates of Pittsburgh take on the Dodgers of Los Angeles in a game between two old and respected franchises who have had different levels of success in recent history.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The Pirates are five-time World Series champions, but the last one was in 1979 and are now in the midst of a span of 16 consecutive losing seasons.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The Dodgers just have one more World Series title than the Pirates, but have won two in the 80s and have enjoyed some moderate success in more recent history.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;These trends have continued to this season, with the Dodgers holding a 4.5 game lead in the NL West and barring a monumental collapse, they should win the division and be heading to the playoffs for the third time in five seasons, while the Pirates are again one of the worst teams in the majors.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;These two old-time franchises are on different levels at the moment, but a win is a win and each one wants it, no matter where they are in the standings.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:.25in"&gt;In a game that started close but never low scoring, an eight run 7th inning by the Pirates blew the game wide open and was the key to their 15-8 victory.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Neither starter pitched effectively, with both Zach Duke of the Pirates and Chad Billingsley of the Dodgers both lasting to the 5th inning and giving up five and six earned runs respectively.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Five of the runs against Billingsley were from the bat of Adam LaRoche, who hit a solo homer in the 4th and a grand slam in the 5th.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;At this juncture of the game, the score was 7-4 (Duke started out in the 6th and was responsible for one of the men on base), but the Dodgers were able to get three runs off the Pirates relief from the bats of Russell Martin, Andre Ethier, and Angel Berroa to tie the score at 7 in the 7th.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The Pirates just blew their three run lead and their first two batters were retired in their part of the 7th, but then, the bats awoke in a big way.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;RBI’s by Andy LaRoche, Doug Mientkiewicz, Jason Michaels, and Freddy Sanchez combined with a two-run Ryan Doumit home run led to their big eight run outburst.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;With just six more outs that needed to be recorded, the Pirates bullpen held on easily to get the win.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:.25in"&gt;The only things I’ve heard about the Pirates is how great their stadium is with an incredible view of downtown Pittsburgh, and after seeing pictures online, I was pretty sure that part would be outstanding.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But after that, I didn’t know much.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The Pirates have been one of the most irrelevant franchises in Major League Baseball for my entire life, so not much is ever said about them.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But when I actually went, I got to see that they still have great fans, even in the middle of a 16 losing-season stretch.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The place was by no means packed.. it was actually one of the least attended games I went to.. but the people that were there were really impressive.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They were incredibly smart and knew a lot about the game and their Pirates.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;While enthusiasm wasn’t incredibly feverish when all their runs were scored, it was definitely more jovial than I thought it would be for a team as insignificant as the Pirates.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It probably even compared to some of the top teams in the league’s reaction to runs being scored.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I mean.. it wasn’t as loud, but for the ratio of people who attended to the noise produced, it was probably pretty even.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That was the most impressive thing.. there was still solid support for their extremely shitty franchise.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Maybe that had to do with the stadium experience, which was a definite plus.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In order to get people to come to such a bad brand of baseball, there has to be low prices for everything.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And damn.. they were real low.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I had a seat directly behind first base five rows up for TWENTY SIX DOLLARS.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That is so effing low, like you have no idea.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I paid like $60-70 for the Nationals and a similar (and probably a little worse) seat and roasted them for it because their team is really bad too.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The Pirates understand they have to get people into the gates and hopefully get them on board as lifelong fans.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The food was also real cheap.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They had $1 hot dogs available to the fans, which were real popular.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Parking was also the cheapest yet.. $5 but that was across the river in downtown Pittsburgh as a late night special so its always available, but I think the stadium has a huge influence on that price being set since its so close to the stadium.  It proved to be just another way the franchise takes it easy financially on their fans.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As for the actual stadium, it was as picturesque as advertised.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I never knew Pittsburgh was scenic, but with all of the bridges over the three rivers and its clean looking downtown, it most certainly is.. and this view is on full display from all areas of the ballpark.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There was also some charm too, but mostly just from all the old time season ticket holders who have been going since the 70s, like a group who was next to me.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So, with everything considered, I’m going to give the Pirates a B+ and 5th overall, ahead of the Royals but behind the Phillies.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’m really surprised that I turned out putting them that high with the somewhat tepid fan base that was actually present, but I can totally tell that if this team was good, this place would be off the hook.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But even with a bad team, they still put on a good show with the amazing prices and amazing stadium with its totally sexy view, making Pittsburgh a nice and fan-friendly place to see a game.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNI-LX0s8mI/AAAAAAAABuk/syLwt-xdNdo/s1600-h/DSC_9809.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNI-LX0s8mI/AAAAAAAABuk/syLwt-xdNdo/s400/DSC_9809.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247324880934597218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Adam LaRoche hitting his Grand Slam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/425089382209634624-1552008174115324602?l=summerofbaseball2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summerofbaseball2008.blogspot.com/feeds/1552008174115324602/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=425089382209634624&amp;postID=1552008174115324602' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/425089382209634624/posts/default/1552008174115324602'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/425089382209634624/posts/default/1552008174115324602'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summerofbaseball2008.blogspot.com/2008/09/game-twenty-nine-pittsburgh-pirates-vs.html' title='Game Twenty-Nine: Pittsburgh Pirates vs. Los Angeles Dodgers @ PNC Park, Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania on September 17th, 2008'/><author><name>skaz1985</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05245726001644149676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SDowzINK7dI/AAAAAAAAAAU/GI-GMTAnKXM/S220/closeup.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNI-sCEGA4I/AAAAAAAABus/m9vjSycfpno/s72-c/DSC_9761.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-425089382209634624.post-540056091891036886</id><published>2008-09-17T16:30:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T08:55:20.992-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Greetings From New York</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM-wU2p_ImI/AAAAAAAABtM/cUJRYq1JkBw/s1600-h/DSC_8818.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM-wU2p_ImI/AAAAAAAABtM/cUJRYq1JkBw/s400/DSC_8818.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246605963225408098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Miles Driven: 24,419&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:11.0pt;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;            Taking away the biggest city in the United States can be devastating to the outlook on the rest of the state.  Look at Illinois.. without Chicago, you’re left with nothing.  But New York, it’s a different story.  Without the city of the same name, you still have a nice area.  New York is a surprisingly pretty state that can make you forget about New York City based on all the things the rest of the state has to offer.&lt;span style="color:#AEBBCB;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;            When you start from Vermont and are forced to head all the way to Lake Erie, New York can prove itself to be a pretty big state.  But because of my traveling route, I got to see this big state from end to end.  This is where I saw that it really is a nice looking state, similar to the landscape of New Hampshire/Vermont.  It had pretty mountain ranges shooting through seemingly the entire area.  It wasn’t that developed, which was surprising, so driving through proved to be a relaxing enterprise that will razzle and dazzle anybody.. simply put, it sparkle-sunshined.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM-vyi-xyQI/AAAAAAAABtE/mGtB_L6vymo/s1600-h/DSC_8685.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM-vyi-xyQI/AAAAAAAABtE/mGtB_L6vymo/s400/DSC_8685.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246605373828352258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of the Rolling Green Hills (took while driving = shit.. but it's better than nothing)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;            Big cities are hard to come by in the rest of New York.  I would argue that there is just one.. Buffalo.  I was actually looking forward to being in this part of the state.  I realize that any regular person would think.. “Buffalo?  That place is D-E-A-D DEAD!  Who the fuck would want to go there?”  Well, I’ll tell ya.. a BILLS fan, that’s who.  In a remarkably random turn of events, I’m a huge Bills fan.  Whenever I think about how I’m a Bills fan, I laugh, because they are one of the smallest market teams in the league and are one of the least reported-on teams in the league.  I guess it has to do with their famous four Super Bowl run in the early 90’s.  I was five during their first of four trips to the Super Bowl, and in one of my earliest memories of my sports-following life, I remember a regular season football game being on with the ticker at the bottom of the TV showing some crazy number like “Bills: 45 Dolphins: 10”.  I remember being like “oooh the Bills are so good!  I want to be a Bills fan!”  I guess you can call me bandwagon if you want, but as a five year old?  How can you blame me.  But after four straight Super Bowl losses before I was ten years old and enduring the past eight years with no playoff appearances and living “wide right” (I balled my eyes out.. give me a break I was five) and the “Music-City Miracle” (I was so fucking pissed!), I think you can call me one of the real long-suffering and die-hard Bills fans.  So basically, being here was really special for me.   One of the things that was must see for me was going to Ralph Wilson Stadium, home of the boys in blue.  While it was surely nothing like actually seeing a game with the rest of the rabid fan base (which I will most definitely do some day.. they were away when I was there which was disappointing), it was cool seeing this place.  I had a big grin the whole time and in awe of the place that Kelly and his K-Gun offense ruled supreme during the early 90’s.  That’s not all I did though.  Another thing that was tops on my list was going to what Buffalo is most definitely known for.. their chicken wings.  I went to the Anchor Bar in downtown Buffalo, which is where the wings phenomenon began back in 1964.  They were very good.. definitely the best wing I’ve had.  You can tell they were very fresh and never frozen.  They were incredibly juicy on the inside, and the meat clung to the bone more, which doesn’t happen as much with other places which no doubt freeze their chicken.  I used to have wings a ton while growing up so going to the place that started it all was very cool and by far my favorite of the handful of places that I went to on this trip where culinary history was made.  All in all I liked Buffalo, but mostly because of what the place represents to key moments of my developing years. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM-t97d256I/AAAAAAAABs8/N7pCqMEs2Qk/s1600-h/DSC_9579.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM-t97d256I/AAAAAAAABs8/N7pCqMEs2Qk/s400/DSC_9579.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246603370356467618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The booming metropolis of Buffalo, New York!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM-qYEak0VI/AAAAAAAABs0/S5wzB7fD1kY/s1600-h/bills.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM-qYEak0VI/AAAAAAAABs0/S5wzB7fD1kY/s400/bills.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246599421388706130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"The Ralph".. where the greatest comeback in NFL history happened&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM-oATIwBQI/AAAAAAAABss/U9pYgJmPYz0/s1600-h/DSC_9574.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM-oATIwBQI/AAAAAAAABss/U9pYgJmPYz0/s400/DSC_9574.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246596814000358658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ahhhhh&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM-jNcepyqI/AAAAAAAABsk/Yztqqv95nYw/s1600-h/DSC_9581.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM-jNcepyqI/AAAAAAAABsk/Yztqqv95nYw/s400/DSC_9581.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246591542288304802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Anchor Bar north of Buffalo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM8OrzCczHI/AAAAAAAABsc/YFfjUgiiJUc/s1600-h/anchor+bar.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM8OrzCczHI/AAAAAAAABsc/YFfjUgiiJUc/s400/anchor+bar.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246428236507565170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Inside the place that started it all&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM8OC7YpJ1I/AAAAAAAABsU/BZBgKLbpuCo/s1600-h/wings.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM8OC7YpJ1I/AAAAAAAABsU/BZBgKLbpuCo/s400/wings.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246427534373496658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The original, the real-deal.. "Buffalo" chicken wings (I took these two pics with my cell phone.. I was already uncomfortable eating by myself at a sit-down restaurant so there was no way I was bringing my nice camera in there.. so the quality sucks.. deal with it!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;            It’s debatable that Long Island can be considered non-New York City, but after going there, I don’t know how it could be considered part of the city.  Part of it most definitely is with Queens and Brooklyn taking up its western corner, but the island is 118 miles long, so the city influence ends rather quickly.  I didn’t know what to expect when taking this drive, but I was pleasantly surprised.  I was kind of expecting it to be mostly suburban in appearance, but it really turned country-esque.  I didn’t do too much here besides drive through it because of time, but I liked what I saw.  I headed to one of its more easterly cities.. Montauk.  You’re probably saying these exact words.. “that sounds so fucking familiar, Shawn.. why does that sound so fucking familiar.. tell me man tell me why why WHY?!?”  Calm down, quit saying the F-word, and I’ll tell you.  You calm?  Okay.  Well.. if it sounds familiar, it’s because you’ve seen &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Mind&lt;/span&gt;, which is a top ten favorite movie of mine (that sounds like nothing.. but with a movie buff like me.. that’s extremely high praise).  This movie was really the only reason why I decided to go all the way on Long Island.. mostly because I had this crazy dream where Kate Winslet whispered in my ear.. “meeeet meeee in Moooontaaauuuk.”  She had the audacity to stand me up, but whatever, ‘cause when I got there, I really liked the beach, which was of high quality.  I don’t know how the view was, 'cause it was real foggy there, but that gave a cool vibe.  So.. Long Island.. good place to check out.. even without Kate making an appearance.  &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM5d8gJrwII/AAAAAAAABmc/p1GEWijJfpA/s1600-h/DSC_8819.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM5d8gJrwII/AAAAAAAABmc/p1GEWijJfpA/s400/DSC_8819.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246233909937291394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The walk up to see the woman from my dream&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM5dsgM1UAI/AAAAAAAABmU/PNEHVQ2gR9o/s1600-h/DSC_8822.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM5dsgM1UAI/AAAAAAAABmU/PNEHVQ2gR9o/s400/DSC_8822.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246233635072593922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Siiiigh.. no Kate Winslet&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM5dhNORYBI/AAAAAAAABmM/o_fbtL1w4dI/s1600-h/DSC_8821.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM5dhNORYBI/AAAAAAAABmM/o_fbtL1w4dI/s400/DSC_8821.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246233440999792658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Was he waiting for Kate too?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM5dREd_95I/AAAAAAAABmE/VsntMZVaNsQ/s1600-h/DSC_8823.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM5dREd_95I/AAAAAAAABmE/VsntMZVaNsQ/s400/DSC_8823.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246233163771934610" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"I neeeeeed your loviiing, liike the suuuuunshiiine..."&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;            I was talking about my trip with DJ Sites back in March, and the state of New York came up.  DJ said, “well I take it you’re going to make a trip to the Hall of Fame over in Cooperstown, right?”  I was like “why.. I haven’t even thought of that!  How crazy is that?  I haven’t thought about a visit to the Baseball Hall of Fame on a trip when I’m driving to every baseball park in the country.. how silly am I??”  Pretty silly, but thanks to DJ for bringing that idea to light, I decided to make the most obvious trip I could possibly make.  When I went there, I really liked it.  It gave me a sense of the start of baseball and how special it really is to the fabric of our culture.  I got to see things about some of the all time greats that I never knew about and how much they meant to the early popularity of the game that allowed it to grow to what it is today.  I kind of wish I got to see this first, as I think I would have appreciated the stadiums I visited even more, since visiting this place really helped me understand the spirit of the game.  If you consider yourself a baseball fan and get turned on by its history, this place is a required visit.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM5cO0z9YwI/AAAAAAAABl8/Ci8nfEMGC6o/s1600-h/DSC_8810.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM5cO0z9YwI/AAAAAAAABl8/Ci8nfEMGC6o/s400/DSC_8810.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246232025697706754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The front of the main building&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM5bnpdln4I/AAAAAAAABl0/XPU4J58XqaM/s1600-h/DSC_8691.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM5bnpdln4I/AAAAAAAABl0/XPU4J58XqaM/s400/DSC_8691.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246231352636186498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of the typical displays&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM5bSigfPBI/AAAAAAAABls/O8GxbyM-J04/s1600-h/DSC_8706.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM5bSigfPBI/AAAAAAAABls/O8GxbyM-J04/s400/DSC_8706.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246230989992049682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of the more popular displays.. the Ruth Room&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM5bJ9fSjCI/AAAAAAAABlk/Jszp8-9Wles/s1600-h/DSC_8704.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM5bJ9fSjCI/AAAAAAAABlk/Jszp8-9Wles/s400/DSC_8704.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246230842615958562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bambino's glove&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM5a_P62j0I/AAAAAAAABlc/uEhdwREfJBc/s1600-h/DSC_8717.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM5a_P62j0I/AAAAAAAABlc/uEhdwREfJBc/s400/DSC_8717.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246230658584842050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This is for a certain 81-year-old out there who used to have a thing for Ted Williams&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM5avpM2bqI/AAAAAAAABlU/5xrF-8rSZQY/s1600-h/DSC_8732.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM5avpM2bqI/AAAAAAAABlU/5xrF-8rSZQY/s400/DSC_8732.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246230390493310626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;One of the 30 team lockers filled with a smorgasbord of team artifacts (See that bat in the lower left?  It's the one Magglio Ordonez used to hit the AL-clinching walk-off home run in 2006.. the best time it felt as a Tigers fan during my life)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM5ad2h8X5I/AAAAAAAABlM/LakA450arGk/s1600-h/DSC_8743.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM5ad2h8X5I/AAAAAAAABlM/LakA450arGk/s400/DSC_8743.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246230084833795986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;What every team plays for&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM5aOsNRgVI/AAAAAAAABlE/V20dNNn1FOE/s1600-h/DSC_8747.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM5aOsNRgVI/AAAAAAAABlE/V20dNNn1FOE/s400/DSC_8747.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246229824364708178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The bling-bling the players actually get&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM5ZiLSKFBI/AAAAAAAABk8/JY3Yd9atkK4/s1600-h/DSC_8807.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM5ZiLSKFBI/AAAAAAAABk8/JY3Yd9atkK4/s400/DSC_8807.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246229059612578834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The actual Hall of Fame&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM5ZWlON1PI/AAAAAAAABk0/JL7fWrvmCks/s1600-h/DSC_8750.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM5ZWlON1PI/AAAAAAAABk0/JL7fWrvmCks/s400/DSC_8750.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246228860416939250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The famed first class of 1936 (includes Ty Cobb, Christy Mathewson, Babe Ruth, Honus Wagner, and Walter Johnson) &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM5ZGgQIprI/AAAAAAAABks/9O8P5RGaPRY/s1600-h/DSC_8800.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM5ZGgQIprI/AAAAAAAABks/9O8P5RGaPRY/s400/DSC_8800.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246228584204904114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The leading vote-getter of the first class.. DETROIT TIGER Ty Cobb&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM5Yyw88WnI/AAAAAAAABkk/gncB6KeGYqY/s1600-h/DSC_8799.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM5Yyw88WnI/AAAAAAAABkk/gncB6KeGYqY/s400/DSC_8799.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246228245090425458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Babe Ruth.. the man who wasn't even considered the greatest when judged by his contemporaries.  Can you say overrated?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:11.0pt;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;            New York proved itself to be a nice area.  The scenery is surprisingly nice and the vibe much more low key than that one big city that also calls New York home.  Even though I liked the area and am a huge Bills fan, I don’t see myself living here.  There’s no solid reason for that, I mean I liked it but I wasn’t "coo-coo for cocoa puffs" crazy for it.  But one thing my time here did serve was to allow me to forget about New York, New York and let me know that New York can stand alone on its own.   &lt;span style="color:#AEBBCB;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/425089382209634624-540056091891036886?l=summerofbaseball2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summerofbaseball2008.blogspot.com/feeds/540056091891036886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=425089382209634624&amp;postID=540056091891036886' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/425089382209634624/posts/default/540056091891036886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/425089382209634624/posts/default/540056091891036886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summerofbaseball2008.blogspot.com/2008/09/greetings-from-new-york.html' title='Greetings From New York'/><author><name>skaz1985</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05245726001644149676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SDowzINK7dI/AAAAAAAAAAU/GI-GMTAnKXM/S220/closeup.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM-wU2p_ImI/AAAAAAAABtM/cUJRYq1JkBw/s72-c/DSC_8818.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-425089382209634624.post-583810232107933324</id><published>2008-09-17T12:10:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-19T08:45:44.877-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Greetings From Ontario</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNFpTmy_D7I/AAAAAAAABuc/2TsXPEb9-w4/s1600-h/DSC_9653.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNFpTmy_D7I/AAAAAAAABuc/2TsXPEb9-w4/s400/DSC_9653.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247090826416164786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Miles Driven: 23,266&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:11.0pt;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;            Canada.. I never really liked you.  There were many reasons, none of them good ones.  But I had to go up there.  I was forced to.  Major League Baseball decided to try and expand its influence and put teams up in Canada.. Toronto, Ontario, to be exact.. it’s biggest city.  Out of completion for the main reason of my trip.. I had to go up to an area I never really felt comfortable in.  When I did go up this time around, my negative attitude went from extremely negative to… slightly negative. &lt;span style="color:#AEBBCB;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:11.0pt;text-indent:48.0pt;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;As you may remember, shooting up to Canada while I was in Washington turned out to be a very annoying preposition (if you don’t remember.. check back to my Washington section!).  But to put it shortly without the gritty details, I was asked to step out of my car both times while they checked up on me further.  After all that junk from my Seattle/Vancouver transition, I was really dreading my now vital return trip to Canada for my baseball game.  I was convinced that I was going to be stopped both ways with my semi-packed car as the main reason.  I was thinking I’d get some more good stuff to tell, but it didn’t happen.  Going through at Niagara Falls is pretty low key compared to the one between Seattle and Vancouver.. like waaay more low key.  They weren’t raging dicks, basically.  They believed me.  I guess it didn’t hurt that I had a reason to go up to Canada this time instead of just for the hell of it like before.  It proved to be a piece of cake.  I was also just worried about being in Canada in general as I don’t have much experience driving around up there but it was fine.  My feeling of dread was all for naught.. going in and out of the Ontario border isn’t bad at all. &lt;span style="color:#AEBBCB;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;            The only thing I really did while in Ontario was check out one of the heaviest waterfalls in the world.. Niagara Falls.  You may be thinking.. “isn’t that in New York too?  Why is it here, man?”  Well, yeah, the falls are on both sides since the water from the falls divides our countries, but calling Niagara Falls a major part of the United States is like calling Ringo Starr the most important member of the Beatles just because he kept the beat.. its an unreasonable thing to say.   That’s because the best views are on the Canadian side.  Like, its not even close.  I took a trip to these parts a looong time ago when I was in like the 6th grade and I forgot how big of a difference it is.  On the American side, you see the “American Falls” from a shitty side view.  From the Canadian, you see the whole “American Falls” plus the real deal.. the “Horseshoe Falls”, which is what you think of when thinking of Niagara Falls (this part of the waterfall is hardly visible from the American side).  It literally makes no sense to see Niagara Falls from the American side after you see the amazing beauty of the Canadian side, as the vantage point is further away.. so the raw power of the falls are in better view.  You’re probably like.. “raw power.. how do you see that?  Is it because of all the mist that is kicked up?”  Very good!  That’s exactly it!  While I was driving in, you could see the mist from the falls.. and I was like at least two miles away.  Up close, it’s even more obvious.  The sounds of the falls are very loud.. a constant rumble can be heard all around the waterway between Lake Erie and Lake Ontario as the rocks crash into the water below with incredible force.  It’s impressive stuff.  It is by no means one of the top natural things I’ve seen this summer but it is definitely a decent one. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNFoiMMlVYI/AAAAAAAABuU/dT82ffIEbz4/s1600-h/DSC_9624.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNFoiMMlVYI/AAAAAAAABuU/dT82ffIEbz4/s400/DSC_9624.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247089977462183298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A View Towards the Lake Erie side (Horseshoe Falls in Distance, American close)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNFoKNdcFYI/AAAAAAAABuM/agfWZzY0Q_w/s1600-h/DSC_9609.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNFoKNdcFYI/AAAAAAAABuM/agfWZzY0Q_w/s400/DSC_9609.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247089565484455298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A View towards the Lake Ontario side (American Falls here)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNFmakneobI/AAAAAAAABt8/E6z0gVcKjaA/s1600-h/DSC_9612.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNFmakneobI/AAAAAAAABt8/E6z0gVcKjaA/s400/DSC_9612.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247087647555232178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Horseshoe Falls (that boat?  It's the popular Maid of the Mist.. it's a two-level boat.. very decent size)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNFjw16kGWI/AAAAAAAABts/Lsx7HvfW_ME/s1600-h/DSC_9621.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNFjw16kGWI/AAAAAAAABts/Lsx7HvfW_ME/s400/DSC_9621.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247084731620923746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;American Falls as seen from Canada&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNFh9nsIftI/AAAAAAAABtk/gHqiuYJ7Qq0/s1600-h/DSC_9583.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNFh9nsIftI/AAAAAAAABtk/gHqiuYJ7Qq0/s400/DSC_9583.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247082752117341906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;The American view of American Falls&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;            Even though I didn’t do a ton in Canada, I had a nice little time.  It wasn’t terrible getting around like I thought it was.  It was a positive experience in the country.. and I guess I’ve always had relatively positive experiences up north of the border.  But my silly reasons for disliking the area still outweigh the semi-good times I’ve had.  After this trip, I can think that maybe someday, the positives will outweigh my dumb negative reasons and I will actually have an affinity for the area.  But not now.  This stuff takes time.  Sorry Canada.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;(If you couldn't tell.. this place is not in the running for me to live in.. and it never will be.)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/425089382209634624-583810232107933324?l=summerofbaseball2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summerofbaseball2008.blogspot.com/feeds/583810232107933324/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=425089382209634624&amp;postID=583810232107933324' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/425089382209634624/posts/default/583810232107933324'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/425089382209634624/posts/default/583810232107933324'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summerofbaseball2008.blogspot.com/2008/09/greetings-from-ontario.html' title='Greetings From Ontario'/><author><name>skaz1985</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05245726001644149676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SDowzINK7dI/AAAAAAAAAAU/GI-GMTAnKXM/S220/closeup.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNFpTmy_D7I/AAAAAAAABuc/2TsXPEb9-w4/s72-c/DSC_9653.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-425089382209634624.post-8428442876514554514</id><published>2008-09-17T09:43:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-17T15:48:21.985-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Game Twenty-Eight: Toronto Blue Jays vs. Baltimore Orioles @ Rogers Centre, Toronto, Ontario (Canada) on September 16th, 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNFMjqGnKFI/AAAAAAAABtc/0GlA6k362K0/s1600-h/DSC_9681.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNFMjqGnKFI/AAAAAAAABtc/0GlA6k362K0/s400/DSC_9681.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5247059216344492114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:.25in"&gt;Greetings from Rogers Centre in the most populated city in all of Canada (and 5th in North America).&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The Blue Jays of Toronto take on the Orioles of Baltimore in a divisional battle between two teams who find themselves with little to play for as the season nears its end.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The Blue Jays recently had a late season push by winning ten straight that gave them a glimmer of hope for the AL Wild Card, but after losing four of the last six, those hopes have been killed and they find themselves in the same boat as the Orioles, who haven’t been close to the division lead since April.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Both of these teams have no hope for this season, but they’re still fierce competitors and will unquestionably be fighting hard to get a win.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:.25in"&gt;The Orioles, a team not known for their pitching, got an impressive outing from Chris Waters that resulted in their 2-0 shut-out victory over the Blue Jays.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Waters was able to pitch an efficient complete game for his third win of the season.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;His counterpart was Shaun Marcum, who did not fare as well, as he was pulled in the 3rd inning with numbness in his pinky finger.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This came after he gave up a RBI-double to Brian Roberts and walked the next batter.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The guy who relieved him did not fare as well either, as he gave up a solo home run to Luke Scott to lead off the 4th inning.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The bullpen calmed down after this and did not let up any more runs, but the worst offense in the league could not touch Waters and the Orioles finished off a game that never felt out of their control.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:.25in"&gt;I wasn’t expecting much of anything to like with the only stadium outside of the United States (for those who don’t know and thought there were others.. the Montreal Expos.. a team that was up there for a good 30 years or so, became the Washington Nationals..&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;so the Blue Jays are all that remain).&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But, I was surprised a little bit.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It wasn’t terrible.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The stadium is a domed stadium that has a retractable roof, and the roof was off.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This was nice.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But it was a big spacious stadium that is also used for football, so the stadium quality wasn’t great.. as in, it didn’t look too nice.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But there was the CN Tower (the world’s second largest free standing structure.. recently passed up by the partially built Burj Dubai in UAE.. if you haven’t heard of that look it up its effing nuts) visible from the stadium as it is literally right below it, which was cool.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The fans.. they were just okay too.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s hard to judge them though, because this was a weekday game and the Jays have absolutely no hope now, as their late push just got derailed the previous series versus the Red Sox.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;This might have deflated the sails of the Toronto faithful.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I heard some chatter about the crowd.. and he was saying how this place would have been packed if they would’ve taken it to the Red Sox and still had a chance.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As it was, they didn’t, so enthusiasm wasn’t as high.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They didn’t have much of a reason to cheer either, being shut out.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Because of these factors, it really is inconclusive, but nothing I saw would indicate that they were above average.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They didn’t get crazy loud when they did get some scoring chances and it was just an overall sense of apathy.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As for the charm.. it was definitely different seeing a game in Canada.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s the first time I’ve ever heard a real response to the Canadian national anthem, as a lot of the Canucks were singing along when theirs was played.. to a much bigger degree than the people who sing along with the American national anthem at sporting events.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There was also some accents out there in full bloom, but it wasn’t as prevalent as it was in Minnesota for the Twins.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The stadium experience was also very commercial.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The big board had to tell people to GET LOUD and it had stadium pans to get people to do dumb things.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That’s not baseball.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But, it wasn’t the worst of stadiums.. it was a bit below average, however.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’m going to give it a B- and 19th overall, ahead of the Giants but behind the Rangers.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The fans still gave a semi-impressive showing despite the recent dashing of hope, but they didn’t show many signs that they were extraordinary.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNDs8yRz2KI/AAAAAAAABtU/DSGZyMijaK4/s1600-h/DSC_9699.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNDs8yRz2KI/AAAAAAAABtU/DSGZyMijaK4/s400/DSC_9699.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246954094919407778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Scott Rolen fouling one off&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/425089382209634624-8428442876514554514?l=summerofbaseball2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summerofbaseball2008.blogspot.com/feeds/8428442876514554514/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=425089382209634624&amp;postID=8428442876514554514' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/425089382209634624/posts/default/8428442876514554514'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/425089382209634624/posts/default/8428442876514554514'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summerofbaseball2008.blogspot.com/2008/09/game-twenty-eight-toronto-blue-jays-vs.html' title='Game Twenty-Eight: Toronto Blue Jays vs. Baltimore Orioles @ Rogers Centre, Toronto, Ontario (Canada) on September 16th, 2008'/><author><name>skaz1985</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05245726001644149676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SDowzINK7dI/AAAAAAAAAAU/GI-GMTAnKXM/S220/closeup.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SNFMjqGnKFI/AAAAAAAABtc/0GlA6k362K0/s72-c/DSC_9681.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-425089382209634624.post-6752087538708351839</id><published>2008-09-15T13:36:00.005-04:00</published><updated>2008-11-17T07:42:16.253-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Greatest Hits: National Park Edition</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;One of my favorite question in the whole wide world is “What do you like better?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This, or that?”&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Usually, it’s something dumb like “who do you like better.. me or Guido?” which I asked my dad a ton with humorous results (I never won!).  Whenever I have posed those words in the past, usually you're about to hear something stupid.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But this, this is serious.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s a list of the best National Parks during the &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Summer of Baseball 2008&lt;/span&gt; (in my eyes, at least).&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I visited 18 parks in all, which is just 12 less than all of the baseball parks I will visit.  So, needless to say it was a large part of my trip, especially during my time out west.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I had to make some real tough decisions on whether or not park “A” was better than park “B”, but I thought about all of the good things the park had to offer and came up with my results.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I really did like them all in some way (except #18) making this list incredibly hard to come up with.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But.. here it is.. The Greatest Hits: National Park Edition.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM6mqh8wZzI/AAAAAAAABqE/gI5-RCT1JVU/s1600-h/18.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM6mqh8wZzI/AAAAAAAABqE/gI5-RCT1JVU/s400/18.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246313865531123506" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;18. Badlands National Park:&lt;/span&gt; Unlike the Danish territory of Greenland, the name of this place truly fits the bill.  This place is baaad.  I thought the main draw of the park was not scenic at all.  I really don't know why anybody would want to come here.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Distinctions: WINNER: Ugliest Scenery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                   WINNER: Worst of the Worst&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                   RUNNER-UP: Like Dust?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM6m4F_Yu0I/AAAAAAAABqM/coC0qKV7UeY/s1600-h/death.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM6m4F_Yu0I/AAAAAAAABqM/coC0qKV7UeY/s400/death.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246314098544130882" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;17. Death Valley National Park:&lt;/span&gt; Besides the fact that I almost got into some serious trouble because of dehydration, I wasn't all that crazy about this park.  Simply put, it wasn't all that pretty.  It was very dusty and the mountains were hardly that impressive.  I think the only reason why this place is a national park is because it is home to the lowest land spot on North America.  That's cool, but "national park" worthy?  Hardly.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Distinctions: WINNER: FUCK it's Hot!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                   WINNER: Like Dust?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                   RUNNER-UP: Ugliest Scenery&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                   RUNNER-UP: Worst of the Worst&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM6nN64kgsI/AAAAAAAABqc/dgOaSnSjP8I/s1600-h/zion.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM6nN64kgsI/AAAAAAAABqc/dgOaSnSjP8I/s400/zion.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246314473519874754" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;16. Zion National Park:&lt;/span&gt; This place is low because of the high crowds that stopped me from even being able to park in order to get on the bus.  And with this place, if you can't get on the bus, there isn't much of a draw with the other parts of the park.  I didn't spend much time here but from what I saw I didn't miss much.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Distinctions: RUNNER-UP: Least Accessible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM6nCiiaHuI/AAAAAAAABqU/vWAFsJ2JwaQ/s1600-h/carlsbad.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM6nCiiaHuI/AAAAAAAABqU/vWAFsJ2JwaQ/s400/carlsbad.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246314278005907170" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;15. Carlsbad Caverns National Park:&lt;/span&gt; I liked what the park had to offer, but it wasn't exactly a pretty thing to see.  It's more of an interesting place than anything else.  You won't be taken aback by what's inside and instead will be like "that's odd" and move on.  Because of this, there isn't much redeeming value to the park.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Distinctions: WINNER: Sooo Creepy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                   WINNER: Most Annoying Park Rangers&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM6naTnGKmI/AAAAAAAABqk/-kqjwVpuTV0/s1600-h/kings.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM6naTnGKmI/AAAAAAAABqk/-kqjwVpuTV0/s400/kings.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246314686315899490" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;14. Sequoia/King's Canyon National Parks:&lt;/span&gt; The twin combo of these joint-parks provided something that wasn't very special.  The vast majority of the landscape is something you can see damn near anywhere in the west and it's not nationally recognized there.  This place has some big Sequoia trees mixed in, but not to a level that makes the trees themselves feel unique to the area.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Distinctions: RUNNER-UP: FUCK it's Hot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                   RUNNER-UP: Damn That's a BIIIIIG Tree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM6nnglRfbI/AAAAAAAABqs/6oWGG4iUzJU/s1600-h/cascade.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM6nnglRfbI/AAAAAAAABqs/6oWGG4iUzJU/s400/cascade.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246314913136213426" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;13. North Cascades National Park:&lt;/span&gt; I really enjoyed the scenery of this area.  It is pretty much exactly how I picture the state of Washington.  But, the park itself was nothing more than a drive through an area that wasn't even considered part of the park, but only a small gap between it's top and bottom half.  There really isn't much to do here unless you're super hardcore and backpack for weeks in the middle of the wild regions of the park itself.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Distinctions: WINNER: Fullest of Life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                   WINNER: Least Accessible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM6nx68jmoI/AAAAAAAABq0/2y8yzlo62sM/s1600-h/yellow.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM6nx68jmoI/AAAAAAAABq0/2y8yzlo62sM/s400/yellow.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246315092011883138" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;12. Yellowstone National Park:&lt;/span&gt; This is an okay place to check out.  It's got tons of things to see.  The thing that it's most known for.. the geothermal activity.. is something that you'll find interesting but not exactly breathtaking.  It's biggest redeeming quality is it's other landscapes, but that part doesn't feel very different than other places.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Distinctions: WINNER: Biggest Crowds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                   WINNER: Most Overrated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM6n852DSOI/AAAAAAAABq8/WPH3xuuwLJ0/s1600-h/bryce.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM6n852DSOI/AAAAAAAABq8/WPH3xuuwLJ0/s400/bryce.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246315280694724834" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;11. Bryce Canyon National Park:&lt;/span&gt; In a largely unknown park resides some very unique land structures that really make this place stand out.  It's tall hoodoos (tall thin projections from ground) that are in such tight concentration is something that can't really be seen elsewhere.  The views of the surrounding area are pretty picturesque too.  But, only a small part of the park has the interesting features, which kind of sucks.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Distinctions: WINNER: Craziest Land Structures&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM6oGNuMzYI/AAAAAAAABrE/6zw0ickxH1E/s1600-h/crater.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM6oGNuMzYI/AAAAAAAABrE/6zw0ickxH1E/s400/crater.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246315440649325954" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;10. Crater Lake National Park: &lt;/span&gt;I hardly got to see much of the park due to weather, but from what I did see I liked, as the lake felt very unnatural in its blueness.  It pretty much is the purest thing you can see in any of the parks.  But after awhile you realize it's just a big (albeit pretty) lake and you would like to do something else, but the park is solely about the lake, so it can get old.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Distinctions: RUNNER-UP: Most Stunning Single View&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                   RUNNER-UP: Is This Real?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                   RUNNER-UP: Is There Anything Else Here??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM6oPJfW5II/AAAAAAAABrM/9GwvguZqA4A/s1600-h/acadia.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM6oPJfW5II/AAAAAAAABrM/9GwvguZqA4A/s400/acadia.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246315594132153474" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;9. Acadia National Park:&lt;/span&gt; The only east coast park during my trip was a good one.  The coastal landscape is very special and when the area is shrouded in a mist like it was for me, it becomes even more special as everything feels very surreal.  You can't get the kind of things you feel here in many other places.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Distinctions: WINNER: Am I Dreaming?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                   RUNNER-UP: Sooo Creepy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM6obIS_ZvI/AAAAAAAABrU/cG9lIoFSLWk/s1600-h/ranier.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM6obIS_ZvI/AAAAAAAABrU/cG9lIoFSLWk/s400/ranier.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246315799970277106" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;8. Rainier National Park:&lt;/span&gt; This place may be named after Mount Rainier, but it is hardly the only draw.  The landscape around the mountain is very Washington-esque, with tons of greenery and hilly landscapes.  And unlike its northern neighbor park, it is real accessible, so you can get a better feel for the park itself.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Distinctions: RUNNER-UP: Most Diverse Landscape&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                   RUNNER-UP: BRRRR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM6onhbf7aI/AAAAAAAABrc/oemJAbX1QhI/s1600-h/teton.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM6onhbf7aI/AAAAAAAABrc/oemJAbX1QhI/s400/teton.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246316012875279778" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;7. Grand Teton National Park:&lt;/span&gt; It may seem like any other mountain-based park from afar, but when seen up close, you can tell that these mountains are unlike any other.  The jagged peaks of the Tetons are unrivaled in the States.  The trails that shoot through the area with the peaks always in sight make exploring this area first-rate.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Distinctions: WINNER: Most Insane Mountains&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                   RUNNER-UP: AHH.. Now THIS is Relaxing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM6oxjrOKJI/AAAAAAAABrk/hWfn9LUa0uA/s1600-h/redwoods.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM6oxjrOKJI/AAAAAAAABrk/hWfn9LUa0uA/s400/redwoods.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246316185276786834" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;6. Redwood National Park:&lt;/span&gt; The trees don't seem like anything special until you're actually walking right next to them.  Then, this place is awe-inspiring.  The densely populated giants make everything else living seem small in comparison.  It really makes you realize how small we really are in the grand scheme of things.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Distinctions: WINNER: Damn That's a BIIIIIG Tree&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                   WINNER: I Feel So Effing Small!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                   WINNER: Smallest Crowds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: normal; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM6o9p33acI/AAAAAAAABrs/RcGWUCVjmp8/s1600-h/arches.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM6o9p33acI/AAAAAAAABrs/RcGWUCVjmp8/s400/arches.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246316393098865090" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5. Arches National Park:&lt;/span&gt; The high concentration of the highly eroded and delicate arches is a remarkable sight to behold.  There's literally hundreds of arches here, and each one is impressive.  The fact that many many arches are just a hike away is a definite plus as the beauty of this place can be seen with ease.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space: pre; "&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Distinctions: WINNER: Most Accessible&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;                   RUNNER-UP: Craziest Land Structures&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM6pHahts4I/AAAAAAAABr0/-Mz25L7UVHc/s1600-h/olympic.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM6pHahts4I/AAAAAAAABr0/-Mz25L7UVHc/s400/olympic.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246316560778113922" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4. Olympic National Park:&lt;/span&gt; Going to this place is like going to three different parks in one.  High country mountains, lush jungle, untouched beach.. you get them all, and this place isn't very big.  Each one produces an unforgettable experience as each area is top notch.  The mountains are breathtaking, the jungle is dreamlike, and the beach is beautiful in its wildness.  Many hours can be spent in one of the areas, and you get three.&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Distinctions: WINNER: Most Underrated&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                   WINNER: Most Diverse Landscape&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                   RUNNER-UP: Am I Dreaming?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                   RUNNER-UP: Fullest of Life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM6pPKgUEAI/AAAAAAAABr8/RRAAH5hJpW4/s1600-h/glacier.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM6pPKgUEAI/AAAAAAAABr8/RRAAH5hJpW4/s400/glacier.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246316693916225538" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3. Glacier National Park:&lt;/span&gt; This place is in the middle of nowhere.  And that's a good thing, because what you get is a very peaceful atmosphere in the middle of the giant glacier-covered landscape with the huge lakes that were created from the glaciers.  The endless walking paths that cover the area make experiencing the beauty a cinch.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Distinctions: WINNER: Ahh.. Now THIS is Relaxing&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                   WINNER: BRRRR!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                   RUNNER-UP: Most All-Around Amazing Views&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                   RUNNER-UP: Most Accessible&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                   RUNNER-UP: Smallest Crowds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                   RUNNER-UP: Most Insane Mountains&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM6pVleuDkI/AAAAAAAABsE/RGRxM54guk8/s1600-h/yosemite.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM6pVleuDkI/AAAAAAAABsE/RGRxM54guk8/s400/yosemite.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246316804236512834" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2. Yosemite National Park:&lt;/span&gt; Even though this is one of the most populated parks in the country, it is one of the best.  I could tell, even though the smoke screwed up my views.  It's because of the amazing landscapes.  The traditional high-mountain views proved to be one of the most stunning compared to the other similar parks, and the huge granite mountain walls were truly incredible in size.  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Distinctions: WINNER: Most All-Around Amazing Views&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                   RUNNER-UP: The Best of the Best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                   RUNNER-UP: I Feel So Effing Small!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                   RUNNER-UP: Biggest Crowds&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM6pe_uGCBI/AAAAAAAABsM/qyTLCjuI-OU/s1600-h/grand+can.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM6pe_uGCBI/AAAAAAAABsM/qyTLCjuI-OU/s400/grand+can.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5246316965899143186" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1. Grand Canyon National Park:&lt;/span&gt; Even though this park is pretty much of the canyon itself, it still is the best.  Why?  Because the canyon is truly one of a kind, and not just in the U.S. but in the entire world.  When looking out at the vast emptiness, it really becomes hard to comprehend how it all is possible.  The incredibly unique view of this place (especially from the north rim) makes this the best park to see if natural beauty is what you're after.&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Distinctions: WINNER: The Best of the Best&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                   WINNER: Most Stunning Single View&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                   WINNER: Is This Real?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;                   WINNER: Is There Anything Else Here??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/425089382209634624-6752087538708351839?l=summerofbaseball2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summerofbaseball2008.blogspot.com/feeds/6752087538708351839/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=425089382209634624&amp;postID=6752087538708351839' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/425089382209634624/posts/default/6752087538708351839'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/425089382209634624/posts/default/6752087538708351839'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summerofbaseball2008.blogspot.com/2008/09/greatest-hits-national-park-edition.html' title='The Greatest Hits: National Park Edition'/><author><name>skaz1985</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05245726001644149676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SDowzINK7dI/AAAAAAAAAAU/GI-GMTAnKXM/S220/closeup.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM6mqh8wZzI/AAAAAAAABqE/gI5-RCT1JVU/s72-c/18.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-425089382209634624.post-8164227993640153800</id><published>2008-09-14T16:18:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T19:20:05.646-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Greetings From New Hampshire/Vermont</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM0an30kEPI/AAAAAAAABkY/RRO3d64TDt4/s1600-h/DSC_9559.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM0an30kEPI/AAAAAAAABkY/RRO3d64TDt4/s400/DSC_9559.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245878413258133746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Miles Driven: 23,099&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt; &lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:11.0pt;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;         If you ever find yourself in a conversation with someone from New Hampshire or Vermont (like I have) and the conversation drifts towards the person’s home state, there’s one question you’re guaranteed to ask.  “Oh you’re from New Hampshire?  Interesting.  That’s the one on the left, isn’t it?”  Unless you’re from the east coast or you’re a geography buff, I guarantee that question is asked.  Why?  Because, like seriously, who the fuck knows anything about New Hampshire and Vermont, let alone the difference between the two geographically.  That question comes out because of ignorance on the area.  When I asked it, I got a “ohh.. haha nooo New Hampshire is on the right.. don’t worry, everybody gets them mixed up.”  I didn’t want to feel like a fool anymore.. I wanted to get them straight.. so I decided to explore this area once and for all.  I went in without knowing what I’d get and left very impressed with the incredible landscape these two states have to offer.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#AEBBCB;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:11.0pt;text-indent:.5in;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;Here I am, driving in Maine.  I see on my &lt;/span&gt;&lt;i&gt;Garmin&lt;/i&gt;&lt;span style="font-style:normal"&gt; the dotted lines that denote a different state.  What is the sign going to say?  Why.. it’s New Hampshire!  New Hampshire is on the right!  I got to see it for myself!  Good times.  But enough sarcasm.  When I actually got into the heart of this area, I was taken aback by how beautiful it was.  It reminded me of the hilly greenery of Washington, which I remember fondly.  It was weird having that feeling and realizing that those days.. when I was driving in Washington.. was a staggeringly high three months ago when it doesn’t feel like that long ago at all and yet it does.. which probably makes no sense unless you’re living this thing.  But anyway, it really was beautiful.  I kind of had an idea it was hilly up here, but the hills were much bigger than I ever imagined.  The area wasn’t that developed either, making the green hills feel untouched by civilization.  The trees were just starting to turn colors up in these parts, and I have a feeling that in another week or two it would be in full tilt and even more picturesque.  But I don’t think there would ever be a time when this area wasn’t breathtaking. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM0aa1mQ9gI/AAAAAAAABkQ/LaIpa9JMzSo/s1600-h/DSC_9560.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM0aa1mQ9gI/AAAAAAAABkQ/LaIpa9JMzSo/s400/DSC_9560.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245878189322991106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM0aQzoEvfI/AAAAAAAABkI/VGtNrgEBoO0/s1600-h/DSC_9570.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM0aQzoEvfI/AAAAAAAABkI/VGtNrgEBoO0/s400/DSC_9570.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245878016995016178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Endlessly Green Hills (not too great in quality.. I took while driving)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:11.0pt;text-indent:.5in;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;There was one specific thing I wanted to do while in this area, but I only heard about it like the day before I crossed into New Hampshire.  It sounded interesting, so I was like why not.  The suggestion was a tour of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ben &amp;amp; Jerry’s &lt;/span&gt;main ice cream-making factory in Waterbury, Vermont.  I was going here expecting some hugely impressive building with all these huge pieces of equipment pumping out tons of ice cream all being visible on a free tour.  What did I actually see?  A non-descript small building with one decently large room with average looking equipment that pumped out NO ice cream on a tour that cost $3.  While I’m okay with ice cream not being made on a Saturday, I think it’s silly to charge the same price when the tour is incomplete and you don’t get to see all the interesting moving parts in action, which is perhaps the biggest draw.  But I’m not even cool with being charged at all, to be honest.  I went to a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Coors &lt;/span&gt;brewery tour in Golden, Colorado around my graduation and that was free, and it also included a three-beer free sample.  Yeah, we got a “free sample” here, but it can’t exactly be called free when going through this bland factory cost $3.  I bitch and moan because I feel the whole idea to open a tour to the public is to expose people to your product so they would buy it in the future.  I don’t usually get &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Ben &amp;amp; Jerry’s&lt;/span&gt; ice cream, so getting a truly free sample and seeing what they’re all about might have turned me on to the company, an idea that &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Coors &lt;/span&gt;gets and pulled off beautifully.  But instead, I got turned off when they charged me $3 to see an uninteresting tour that showed us ONE ROOM (WOW!!!) with the only thing gained being a scoop of ice cream in a paper cup that we had to push out like fugitives since they didn’t give spoons.  Soooo to wrap it up in three words…. FUCK THIS PLACE. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM0Z-JemATI/AAAAAAAABkA/epsnAj4WHpk/s1600-h/DSC_9565.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM0Z-JemATI/AAAAAAAABkA/epsnAj4WHpk/s400/DSC_9565.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245877696443318578" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Their hilly location (and a van that Ben &amp;amp; Jerry drove around selling their stuff in back in the day)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM0Zw9MaY3I/AAAAAAAABj4/CYkDNfDzqzc/s1600-h/DSC_9567.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM0Zw9MaY3I/AAAAAAAABj4/CYkDNfDzqzc/s400/DSC_9567.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245877469807534962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The outside of the building&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM0ZkgUrUII/AAAAAAAABjw/1gcTJ4KS1JE/s1600-h/DSC_9564.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM0ZkgUrUII/AAAAAAAABjw/1gcTJ4KS1JE/s400/DSC_9564.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245877255899140226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Inside the building (they wouldn't let you take a pic of their super secret and high security machines.  OOOOOO.  Like I'd want to anyway.  And WTF does it matter.  If somebody wanted to get intel on this place on a TOUR that takes place 30 feet away from the equipment, I think they would be smart enough to figure something secret out.  Dumbasses.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:11.0pt;text-indent:.5in;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;Even though the only thing of note I did in New Hampshire/ Vermont left a bad taste in my mouth (figuratively, not literally, it &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;was &lt;/span&gt;good ice cream), I enjoyed my time in the area.  The scenery really was breathtaking.. surprisingly breathtaking.  I had no idea it’d be so nice up here.  But I guess I never knew much about the area to begin with, so anything nice would have been a pleasant surprise.  I could even see myself living here someday, but only like way down the line and to the same fashion as I would for Montana or Wyoming, which is when I’m older and want to retire to a quiet place away from everything else.  Or if I ever turned into a serial killer and turned into a crazy recluse, this place would work like a charm.  But one thing my trip through these parts did was help me to remember that it’s New Hampshire on the right, Vermont on the left.  No more making a fool of myself in the future!  No sir.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/425089382209634624-8164227993640153800?l=summerofbaseball2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summerofbaseball2008.blogspot.com/feeds/8164227993640153800/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=425089382209634624&amp;postID=8164227993640153800' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/425089382209634624/posts/default/8164227993640153800'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/425089382209634624/posts/default/8164227993640153800'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summerofbaseball2008.blogspot.com/2008/09/greetings-from-new-hampshirevermont.html' title='Greetings From New Hampshire/Vermont'/><author><name>skaz1985</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05245726001644149676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SDowzINK7dI/AAAAAAAAAAU/GI-GMTAnKXM/S220/closeup.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM0an30kEPI/AAAAAAAABkY/RRO3d64TDt4/s72-c/DSC_9559.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-425089382209634624.post-6214804854915392472</id><published>2008-09-14T12:29:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T19:24:43.002-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Greetings From Maine</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM0ZLBOQ5oI/AAAAAAAABjo/QhJrPUw02Xc/s1600-h/DSC_9461.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM0ZLBOQ5oI/AAAAAAAABjo/QhJrPUw02Xc/s400/DSC_9461.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245876818054014594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Miles Driven: 22,852&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt; &lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;   &lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:11.0pt;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;            Nestled up in the northeast corner of the United States is Maine, the only state that touches just one other state in the lower 48.  Since the jewels of the state are relatively far from the heart of the east coast, I went out of my way big time to check it out.  It may seem like a strange thing to go out of the way to see, but I don’t care.  Why?  Because I knew it was an area that had a coastal environment that is extremely unique in the United States.  That’s what I thought anyway.  Sometimes you go to an area expecting one thing but end up getting something else.  It’s really annoying.  But it didn’t happen here.  Maine was exactly as advertised.  It was absolutely magical and wondrous in every way possible (that sounds pretty cheesy.. mission accomplished). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:#AEBBCB;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal;"&gt;            The only spot I wanted to check out in Maine was Mount Desert Island, which is home to the tourist/fishing town of Bar Harbor and Acadia National Park.  I had multiple sources tell me that it was the shit (I sound like some big hot shot journalist talking up my sources that I keep unnamed.. awesome), so I decided to follow their recommendations and make the drive up even though it is four hours north of Massachusetts.  Everything you do in this area has to start in Bar Harbor, so that’s what I’ll talk about first.  It was a nice little town that was obviously very touristy.  But it wasn’t incredibly overdone.. yeah, it had the look, but it wasn’t as blatant as other spots.  That’s because the area still has the whole fishing vibe to it, as the lobster and other fish in general are abundant here.  What you get is a town that has tourists but also grizzled fisherman all around still doing their thing and trying to make a living.  It was an authentic tourist town that still was very much what it always was, so I didn’t mind it.  To rehash an old funny moment, uber-tourist Clark Griswold would have approved of Bar Harbor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM0Y-yKd8-I/AAAAAAAABjg/Jt2pGItQmN4/s1600-h/DSC_9452.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM0Y-yKd8-I/AAAAAAAABjg/Jt2pGItQmN4/s400/DSC_9452.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245876607853130722" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM0Yz5iBHgI/AAAAAAAABjY/VjIUKU8UGIQ/s1600-h/DSC_9408.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM0Yz5iBHgI/AAAAAAAABjY/VjIUKU8UGIQ/s400/DSC_9408.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245876420852391426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM0YpmNW-XI/AAAAAAAABjQ/UU8GrBbwIl8/s1600-h/DSC_9453.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM0YpmNW-XI/AAAAAAAABjQ/UU8GrBbwIl8/s400/DSC_9453.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245876243866777970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Downtown Bar Harbor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM0Yd16uICI/AAAAAAAABjI/9CG3yyfCgwo/s1600-h/DSC_9411.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM0Yd16uICI/AAAAAAAABjI/9CG3yyfCgwo/s400/DSC_9411.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245876041925140514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The main dock area (it's behind this stuff)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM0YUFdZckI/AAAAAAAABjA/a6Ef8MsFKWs/s1600-h/DSC_9415.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM0YUFdZckI/AAAAAAAABjA/a6Ef8MsFKWs/s400/DSC_9415.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245875874298425922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some Lobster restaurant (at least I think)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM0YIlna1uI/AAAAAAAABi4/ctekLz6ltN0/s1600-h/DSC_9425.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM0YIlna1uI/AAAAAAAABi4/ctekLz6ltN0/s400/DSC_9425.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245875676771964642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM0X-PjSfOI/AAAAAAAABiw/RRyaPT0frVA/s1600-h/DSC_9428.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM0X-PjSfOI/AAAAAAAABiw/RRyaPT0frVA/s400/DSC_9428.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245875499050368226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A rowboat dock.. perhaps for the bigger boats docked further out in the water?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM0Xw1g7AYI/AAAAAAAABio/xw3IRHCNWyk/s1600-h/DSC_9440.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM0Xw1g7AYI/AAAAAAAABio/xw3IRHCNWyk/s400/DSC_9440.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245875268722819458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A boat moving out to sea&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM0XlBKbIMI/AAAAAAAABig/1N07diCkYRQ/s1600-h/DSC_9444.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM0XlBKbIMI/AAAAAAAABig/1N07diCkYRQ/s400/DSC_9444.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245875065691250882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM0XZpuSvMI/AAAAAAAABiY/67gC5Dc7XQE/s1600-h/DSC_9449.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM0XZpuSvMI/AAAAAAAABiY/67gC5Dc7XQE/s400/DSC_9449.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245874870420683970" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A big sail boat that wasn't sailing at the moment&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM0XM3I9k9I/AAAAAAAABiQ/9rtwLPoX_68/s1600-h/DSC_9447.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM0XM3I9k9I/AAAAAAAABiQ/9rtwLPoX_68/s400/DSC_9447.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245874650683904978" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some big and cool looking building&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:11.0pt;text-indent:.5in;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;The final National Park on the National Park part of my trip was none other than Acadia National Park, which pretty much owns the island it’s on.  I didn’t have a ton of time up in these parts since I had to start heading west for the final time, but the time I did get was very nice and I got a real sense of the place.  The weather wasn’t great when I was there.  It was somewhat rainy and a little cold, but I wouldn’t have wanted it any other way.  That is pretty much what I always picture Maine to be like, and it’s exactly what I got.  I’m not sure if it’s usually nice and sunny for this time of year, but I have a feeling the sunny days are rare.  The weather provided a very mysterious vibe through the hills and along the coast.  Everything was hazy, and no I wasn’t drunk and/or high.. it was a cool mist covering the area that did the trick.  I felt like I was in some horror movie and some demon was going to pop out of the hazy woods and chop my head off and fill me up with its demon magic.  Not a good thing.  But anyway I did the Park Loop during my time there, which was highly recommended in my National Park book for the kind of time I had.  It provided a nice overview of the park filled with rocky coastlines and trees all around.  This place really sticks out and is different from any area I’ve ever been in, so coming on up here was well worth it even though I got to just spend like six hours there.  It’s definitely a place worth seeing.. it gets the SK Stamp of Approval (like that matters).&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM0VGK0pdnI/AAAAAAAABiI/viEC4pD2g80/s1600-h/DSC_9552.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM0VGK0pdnI/AAAAAAAABiI/viEC4pD2g80/s400/DSC_9552.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245872336685069938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM0U0cBTLwI/AAAAAAAABiA/ZyKOf0MnPok/s1600-h/DSC_9460.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM0U0cBTLwI/AAAAAAAABiA/ZyKOf0MnPok/s400/DSC_9460.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245872032063893250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Higher views from inside the park&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM0UgcY3bcI/AAAAAAAABh4/6vO2vbX5cQs/s1600-h/DSC_9528.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM0UgcY3bcI/AAAAAAAABh4/6vO2vbX5cQs/s400/DSC_9528.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245871688565353922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The essence of the park.. rocky coasts, hazy air, green islands in the distance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM0UXKmqDXI/AAAAAAAABhw/79loC1d2UI8/s1600-h/DSC_9521.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM0UXKmqDXI/AAAAAAAABhw/79loC1d2UI8/s400/DSC_9521.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245871529172536690" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A close-up on the shoreline&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM0UM1idsoI/AAAAAAAABho/D8eDNV5BIik/s1600-h/DSC_9515.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM0UM1idsoI/AAAAAAAABho/D8eDNV5BIik/s400/DSC_9515.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245871351719113346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Crashing waves&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM0UBvBU9DI/AAAAAAAABhg/IyOmDpVa9FI/s1600-h/DSC_9523.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM0UBvBU9DI/AAAAAAAABhg/IyOmDpVa9FI/s400/DSC_9523.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245871160990954546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The never ending sky.. or is it the never ending ocean?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM0T30WCutI/AAAAAAAABhY/qDnz7i4AKcI/s1600-h/DSC_9473.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM0T30WCutI/AAAAAAAABhY/qDnz7i4AKcI/s400/DSC_9473.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245870990621326034" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The wild-beach view through the trees&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM0Ts76pVEI/AAAAAAAABhQ/BveWZxhOs1w/s1600-h/DSC_9487.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM0Ts76pVEI/AAAAAAAABhQ/BveWZxhOs1w/s400/DSC_9487.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245870803675337794" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The view left&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM0TiiuNWVI/AAAAAAAABhI/mbIOK6OvVls/s1600-h/DSC_9482.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM0TiiuNWVI/AAAAAAAABhI/mbIOK6OvVls/s400/DSC_9482.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245870625113594194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The view right&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM0TXRXsgaI/AAAAAAAABhA/lCchLO4p5e0/s1600-h/DSC_9491.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM0TXRXsgaI/AAAAAAAABhA/lCchLO4p5e0/s400/DSC_9491.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245870431477203362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM0TNquqPYI/AAAAAAAABg4/B-H_QIRYksY/s1600-h/DSC_9505.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM0TNquqPYI/AAAAAAAABg4/B-H_QIRYksY/s400/DSC_9505.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245870266485718402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The hazy evergreens lining the back of the beach&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM0TAUST4bI/AAAAAAAABgw/Hb1G9_f7a4M/s1600-h/DSC_9540.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM0TAUST4bI/AAAAAAAABgw/Hb1G9_f7a4M/s400/DSC_9540.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245870037122933170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM0Sepir9_I/AAAAAAAABgo/B8xRvNNhFOI/s1600-h/DSC_9543.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM0Sepir9_I/AAAAAAAABgo/B8xRvNNhFOI/s400/DSC_9543.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245869458713212914" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM0SKixZ-BI/AAAAAAAABgg/fbR_LBUBB2k/s1600-h/DSC_9463.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM0SKixZ-BI/AAAAAAAABgg/fbR_LBUBB2k/s400/DSC_9463.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245869113298515986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Three different lakes&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM0RRiZQpAI/AAAAAAAABgY/rGxpPi-c6zw/s1600-h/DSC_9529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM0RRiZQpAI/AAAAAAAABgY/rGxpPi-c6zw/s400/DSC_9529.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245868133944697858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Woodlands&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM0RBJWvSoI/AAAAAAAABgQ/lErW9w-xAfo/s1600-h/DSC_9534.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM0RBJWvSoI/AAAAAAAABgQ/lErW9w-xAfo/s400/DSC_9534.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245867852345330306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wild coastal flowers&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:11.0pt;text-indent:.5in;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;Even though I probably spent more time driving in Maine than the time I spent actually seeing what I wanted to see, the trip out was well worth it, as Maine proved to be a bizarro world that I never have experienced before.  But as for living here.. no deal.  I feel like the only people that should live here are fishers and hunters and shit like that.  It did have the whole wild and uninhabited thing going for it which has worked for states like Wyoming, but not here.. even with all the magic and wonder that this place has to offer.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/425089382209634624-6214804854915392472?l=summerofbaseball2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summerofbaseball2008.blogspot.com/feeds/6214804854915392472/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=425089382209634624&amp;postID=6214804854915392472' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/425089382209634624/posts/default/6214804854915392472'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/425089382209634624/posts/default/6214804854915392472'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summerofbaseball2008.blogspot.com/2008/09/greetings-from-maine.html' title='Greetings From Maine'/><author><name>skaz1985</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05245726001644149676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SDowzINK7dI/AAAAAAAAAAU/GI-GMTAnKXM/S220/closeup.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM0ZLBOQ5oI/AAAAAAAABjo/QhJrPUw02Xc/s72-c/DSC_9461.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-425089382209634624.post-5031523987961012723</id><published>2008-09-12T12:15:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-14T08:29:11.528-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Greetings From New England</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM0DcZ8hKVI/AAAAAAAABgI/ZnuvWvsJKDY/s1600-h/DSC_9058.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM0DcZ8hKVI/AAAAAAAABgI/ZnuvWvsJKDY/s400/DSC_9058.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5245852927492434258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Miles Driven: 22,392&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-bottom:11.0pt;text-indent:.5in;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;New England (AKA Connecticut, Rhode Island, and Massachusetts) is where it all began for this country as we know it (sorry Native Americans!).  It was the first place settlers landed at and made permanent settlements.  It was where a lot of the drama happened that led to the big American Revolution.  Basically, it’s an area that is chock full of history.  After going there and actually seeing it for my own eyes, it’s hard to shake that feeling no matter where you turn, which isn’t exactly a bad thing. &lt;span style="color:#AEBBCB;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:.5in"&gt;The real interests of this area for me always resided in the greater Boston area.. not to mention that I had my Red Sox games to hit up in Boston.  What does that mean?  Well I didn’t really get to see much of Connecticut and Rhode Island, and when I did see them while driving through, it was all rainy and foggy because of Hurricane Hanna.  But that’s okay.. I don’t think it was a big loss.  I mean.. it’s Connecticut and Rhode Island.  Seriously.  Who cares?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMmMp2nRJAI/AAAAAAAABf4/KIWKLOaJBy4/s1600-h/DSC_9044.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMmMp2nRJAI/AAAAAAAABf4/KIWKLOaJBy4/s400/DSC_9044.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244877891712394242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMmMdR9MwqI/AAAAAAAABfw/MG5lLdfQpGw/s1600-h/DSC_9043.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMmMdR9MwqI/AAAAAAAABfw/MG5lLdfQpGw/s400/DSC_9043.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244877675713839778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Stamford, Connecticut (Where Jim Halpert unsuccessfully tried to get over Pam Beesly after she originally turned him down even though there was always something there.  But Thank God the Stamford branch got absorbed by the Scranton branch and they got back together!)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMmMJ9bsmfI/AAAAAAAABfo/mXP0U5NcZnI/s1600-h/DSC_9056.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMmMJ9bsmfI/AAAAAAAABfo/mXP0U5NcZnI/s400/DSC_9056.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244877343787096562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMmL5YTtn-I/AAAAAAAABfg/D8qGW87ZpRA/s1600-h/DSC_9052.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMmL5YTtn-I/AAAAAAAABfg/D8qGW87ZpRA/s400/DSC_9052.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244877058943590370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Providence, Rhode Island (uhh... lets see..... there's that.... umm.... well.... yeah, I got nothing)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:.5in"&gt;The greater Boston area was always something I was seriously dreading.  Why, you ask?  It’s a dumb reason, but I’ve always absolutely hated the Celtics and Red Sox because of their clash with my teams the Pistons and the Tigers to a lesser extent (although that feeling of hate did change for the Red Sox after going to Fenway Park, it will never change for the Celtics.  FUCK THEM.)  My fandom is pretty serious, but I still went in to the area with an open mind.  And I left not hating it.  But one thing I did hate were the streets.  They are so weird there.  I feel like I was always doing something wrong when I was driving.  It’s like they have different rules there that I just straight up don’t understand, and it mostly had to do with left turns and the way streets kinda merged together at random times.  I think it was scarier driving through here than Manhattan which makes no sense but it speaks volumes to the confusion of the area.  I think that has to do with how old the towns are, so they got a weird setup.  That was a negative to the historical aspect.  A positive?  The city of Boston itself.  Just walking through the streets felt very historical.  There were still some brick sidewalks I came across (probably roads too.. I didn’t see much of the city at all), and also randomly placed old buildings that no doubt went back to the early colonial days.  It really gave you the sense that this town was old.  Like I ended up shooting through the more serious part of town with all the financially related buildings and their were old buildings even in the middle of those areas.  But in general I don’t know if the city itself was bigger or smaller than what I was thinking.  Maybe both.  It covered a larger land area than I was thinking it would, but I also thought it would have more big buildings, when instead it had tons of like 5-10 story buildings with like 25-30 being the max.  Just a quick guess but the main point is that there wasn’t a huge concentration of huge buildings.  It was an overall nice town although I feel like it’s not too lively.  It’s got too much of the 1600’s bringing it down to make it feel very fresh and hip.  &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMmK0-pIHVI/AAAAAAAABfY/rZbkf_vikbo/s1600-h/DSC_9081.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMmK0-pIHVI/AAAAAAAABfY/rZbkf_vikbo/s400/DSC_9081.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244875883822980434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMmGYFP96QI/AAAAAAAABfQ/CXXmDMudGXY/s1600-h/DSC_9083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMmGYFP96QI/AAAAAAAABfQ/CXXmDMudGXY/s400/DSC_9083.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244870989333784834" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The newer buildings of Boston&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMmF1i5gj5I/AAAAAAAABfI/MHHc6qLerTU/s1600-h/DSC_9103.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMmF1i5gj5I/AAAAAAAABfI/MHHc6qLerTU/s400/DSC_9103.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244870395997228946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMl2TGYeSII/AAAAAAAABfA/nPrnIWQMQvc/s1600-h/DSC_9072.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMl2TGYeSII/AAAAAAAABfA/nPrnIWQMQvc/s400/DSC_9072.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244853311552505986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The old mixed with the new&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMlxw3TBJCI/AAAAAAAABe4/J-aabfAHUBM/s1600-h/DSC_9092.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMlxw3TBJCI/AAAAAAAABe4/J-aabfAHUBM/s400/DSC_9092.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244848325341029410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMlxNr_xIVI/AAAAAAAABew/kKF5H5zDGOE/s1600-h/DSC_9106.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMlxNr_xIVI/AAAAAAAABew/kKF5H5zDGOE/s400/DSC_9106.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244847721012076882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These two randomly placed cemeteries in downtown Boston&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMlw3x0b0HI/AAAAAAAABeo/FM-rMbwQRSA/s1600-h/DSC_9114.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMlw3x0b0HI/AAAAAAAABeo/FM-rMbwQRSA/s400/DSC_9114.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244847344618033266" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;You mean Sam Adams did more than make beer??  He signed the Declaration of Independence?  Really??  That's fucking interesting...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMlv2hfoLLI/AAAAAAAABeg/NxK0zEoOVxI/s1600-h/DSC_9086.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMlv2hfoLLI/AAAAAAAABeg/NxK0zEoOVxI/s400/DSC_9086.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244846223544298674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The burial plot of John Winthrop and family.. best known for his vital role to 5th grade history class during the colonial America sections&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMlvQ6taCDI/AAAAAAAABeY/4w84qg1Ekx0/s1600-h/DSC_9087.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMlvQ6taCDI/AAAAAAAABeY/4w84qg1Ekx0/s400/DSC_9087.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244845577477949490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;This cool looking gravestone.. it's hard to pick out but the date of death was October 2nd, 1699&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;           Massachusetts has a real weird shape, thanks mostly to Cape Cod, a long thin arm-looking thing that sticks out into the Atlantic Ocean.  Since I had nothing better to do, I decided to randomly drive all the way out to the very tip of Cape Cod.  Exciting, huh!  Well, it proved itself to be a worthwhile drive to take.  This is mostly because of the beaches I walked at the very end of the road.  They had real nice sand and it was just a very serene ocean atmosphere.  It wasn’t very pretty though.. nothing like the stunningly beautiful west coast.  But it was exactly like I thought the east coast would be like.. all flat with cloudy ocean views with long grasses growing behind the beaches and lighthouses seen off in the distance.  I guess it’s beautiful, but a different kind of beautiful.  I drove the “scenic route” on the way back and it wasn’t exactly scenic (hence the quotes denoting sarcasm!  I’m good like that).  But, again, it was very east coast.  The way the towns were and the building styles just screamed stereotype.  Which is cool, I guess.  But I think the best part of this drive was that now I know what it would be like to be an ant walking across the flexed arm of the greatest athlete of all time Hulk Hogan.. which is always a bonus.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMlsJisAtxI/AAAAAAAABeQ/vVO_QwFtfoc/s1600-h/DSC_9232.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMlsJisAtxI/AAAAAAAABeQ/vVO_QwFtfoc/s400/DSC_9232.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244842152235677458" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMlry-18oxI/AAAAAAAABeI/GcfE4RyYkvk/s1600-h/DSC_9245.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMlry-18oxI/AAAAAAAABeI/GcfE4RyYkvk/s400/DSC_9245.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244841764656554770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMlrGUeXwEI/AAAAAAAABd4/6ftIb9j5HPE/s1600-h/DSC_9236.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMlrGUeXwEI/AAAAAAAABd4/6ftIb9j5HPE/s400/DSC_9236.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244840997369135170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMlqdjNYxrI/AAAAAAAABdo/aA3oX5M5_yU/s1600-h/DSC_9241.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMlqdjNYxrI/AAAAAAAABdo/aA3oX5M5_yU/s400/DSC_9241.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244840296949794482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Cape Cod Beaches&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMlp6FGMJ2I/AAAAAAAABdg/YGq3-oz-V9Y/s1600-h/DSC_9261.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMlp6FGMJ2I/AAAAAAAABdg/YGq3-oz-V9Y/s400/DSC_9261.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244839687571122018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The very tip of the cape&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMlkLvMlozI/AAAAAAAABdQ/UQQ8WyaDqKU/s1600-h/DSC_9274.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMlkLvMlozI/AAAAAAAABdQ/UQQ8WyaDqKU/s400/DSC_9274.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244833393860256562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The style of the coastal towns&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;         Despite being called New England, it didn’t exactly feel very “new.”  But that’s not a bad thing.  I’m happy this area embraces its old colonial roots.  It was what gave the area a uniqueness to it that can’t be experienced anywhere else.  But it also made the area incredibly annoying just because of how dated everything felt.  So, I would never live here.  Not by a long shot.  Even if I fell head over heels for this area and got turned on by its bland ocean views and weird city streets, I would still hate the Celtics and still not be very crazy about the Red Sox, and the love of my sports teams would trump the positives of the area any day of the week.  &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/425089382209634624-5031523987961012723?l=summerofbaseball2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summerofbaseball2008.blogspot.com/feeds/5031523987961012723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=425089382209634624&amp;postID=5031523987961012723' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/425089382209634624/posts/default/5031523987961012723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/425089382209634624/posts/default/5031523987961012723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summerofbaseball2008.blogspot.com/2008/09/greetings-from-new-england.html' title='Greetings From New England'/><author><name>skaz1985</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05245726001644149676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SDowzINK7dI/AAAAAAAAAAU/GI-GMTAnKXM/S220/closeup.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SM0DcZ8hKVI/AAAAAAAABgI/ZnuvWvsJKDY/s72-c/DSC_9058.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-425089382209634624.post-5442187313808320155</id><published>2008-09-10T20:51:00.012-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-11T07:50:10.815-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Game Twenty-Seven: Boston Red Sox vs. Tampa Bay Rays @ Fenway Park, Boston, Massachusetts on September 8th/9th, 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMgUm862wXI/AAAAAAAABdI/dx9EkITJjJw/s1600-h/DSC_9174.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMgUm862wXI/AAAAAAAABdI/dx9EkITJjJw/s400/DSC_9174.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244464425493512562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;(I ended up seeing two games in Boston.  Why, you ask?  Well, 'cause it's Fenway, that's why.  And it's not likely I'll be up in Massachusetts anytime soon so I wanted to go as much as possible to this storied park.)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:.25in"&gt;Greetings from Fenway Park in the city that gave us 2007 &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;People&lt;/span&gt; magazine’s “Sexiest Man Alive” winner Matt Damon.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The Red Sox of Boston take on the Rays of Tampa Bay in a series that has huge playoff implications, which nobody would have predicted at the start of the season.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The Red Sox are no stranger to the top of the division, but the Rays, a perennial bottom feeder, are the surprising team atop the very strong AL East.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They have led most of this season but have recently seen their somewhat large lead shrink down to just 1.5 games.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This is significant in that a Red Sox sweep can put them atop the division and the Rays in second, and that is a very real possibility, considering the Rays have not won here so far this year.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;However, each team is still incredibly likely to make the playoffs so this series isn't do-or-die for the two team's playoff fate.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But still, the scrappy and young Rays would love nothing more than to show their mettle and prove they are a playoff-ready team by winning a game or two in front of the hostile Boston crowd, and the Sox want to keep it business as usual and gain a sweep and first place.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  Two playoff-bound teams in a critical late-season showdown with the fate of the division lead held in the balance.. this is baseball, at its finest.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:.25in"&gt;In game one between these two teams, all of the offense came early, as the Red Sox scored the only three runs of the game in the 1st inning for their 3-0 victory over the Rays.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It all started with a David Ortiz double, which brought home Mark Kotsay from first.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This was followed up by a Kevin Youkilis single on a ball that was hit well enough to bring in the slow-footed Ortiz.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;After Youkilis’ aggressive base-running got him out after trying to stretch his hit to a double, Jason Bay hit a solo home run to stake the Red Sox to their early lead.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This was all they would get after Rays starter Edwin Jackson settled down after his 1st inning struggles to provide a solid start for the Rays by going 7 innings.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Even though the Red Sox could not get any more runs, that 1st inning explosion proved itself to be more than enough, as budding superstar Jon Lester was on the mound and was able to go 7.2 innings with 9 strikeouts before Red Sox closer Jonathon Papelbon came in to record the final four outs.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;With the win, the Red Sox pull within a half game of the AL East division lead and one win short of overtaking the top spot from the Rays.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:.25in"&gt;In game two of the series, the Rays were able to stage a late comeback to shock the Red Sox with a 5-4 win.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This game had all the makings of a pitchers duel with the team’s two aces both on the mound, which included Scott Kazmir of the Rays and Daisuke Matsuzaka of the Red Sox.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;However, the bullpen became a key part of the game, as each starter did not give particularly long outings and instead had innings where they had to get out of jams.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The first of the troubles came to Kazmir, who gave up an RBI double to Kevin Youkilis that gave the Red Sox an early 1-0 lead.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This lasted until the 3rd, when Matsuzaka got into some troubles of his own.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;After the first three Tampa runners got on after a bunt single and two walks, Cliff Floyd got hit by a pitch to bring in a run, and a later sac fly by Willy Aybar gave the Rays a 2-1 lead.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;After each team scored a run in the 4th, the two teams pitching staff kept the game scoreless until the 8th when the real drama started for this game.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Jason Bay of the Red Sox hit a two-run home run over the Green Monster to give the Red Sox a 4-3 lead going into the 9th inning.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;With the dominant Jonathon Papelbon in to close the game, it seemed like a foregone conclusion the Red Sox had it wrapped up.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;However, the Rays had other plans.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;A lead off home run by Dan Johnson tied it back up, and Dioner Navarro's RBI-double a few batters later put the Rays up for good.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Troy Percival came in to successfully close out the game for the Rays and give them an all important victory at Fenway that extends their lead back to 1.5 games over the Red Sox.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:.25in"&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:.25in"&gt;Fenway Park.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;FENWAY.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In baseball circles, everybody knows about Fenway.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Just the mere mention of that word and there are flashes of that old and historic stadium with that huge left field wall and it’s dark and shadowy stands that come to mind.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;FENWAY.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I knew this was the only team that had a chance to beat Wrigley and the Cubs.. before the trip, I knew it was always going to be a two horse race.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’ll save you the suspense.. Fenway and the Red Sox win.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But it was so close.. a photo finish if you will.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Like, I’ve been thinking about it a ton since my first game Monday night.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I kept on going back and forth in my head, pondering, “who the hell is better?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They’re both incredibly incredible.”&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That don’t make no sense, but I don’t know how else to put it.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;These two stadiums are everything you think about when you think about baseball in that what you get going to a game today is more or less what you would have gotten 70 years ago.. baseball at these two stadiums is the genuine article.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;However, there’s a “but” to that with Fenway.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They put up a video screen, they have advertisements on their outfield walls, and they have a mascot.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Wrigley doesn’t have any of these things.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But they also don’t have the same high level of actual baseball game atmosphere, and that proved itself to be the main difference.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Here are a few reasons how: &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in;text-indent:-.25in;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-width:0%"&gt;-&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;With Fenway (like Wrigley, at least I think although they could have easily had some organ playing without me remembering), there are absolutely no sounds during the baseball game.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This calls for the fans to fill in the background noise.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And you know what?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was hardly ever quiet.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Even after the top of the 9th home run in my second game that absolutely hushed the crowd, there were soon the LETS GO RED SOX CLAP CLAP CLAP-CLAP-CLAP chants going and the slowly increasing CLAP.......CLAP….CLAP...CLAP.. CLAP.CLAP.CLAPCLAPCLAPCLAP at other times when the other chant wasn’t being performed.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;These things happen at all times, even shortly after the bad.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in;text-indent:-.25in;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-width:0%"&gt;-&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;When something bad happens like that home run, you totally sense it across the crowd.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The wind is truly deflated out of the crowd’s sails.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That is an overused expression in today’s sports world because of all the other noise they put in to the stadium experience, but when there is no extra noise to begin with, you totally feel the weight of the bad moment.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That was very interesting to be part of, and it can only happen at places like this.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in;text-indent:-.25in;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-width:0%"&gt;-&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;After big plays, like the HUGE Jason Bay home run, this place goes absolutely bananas. People were jumping up and down, slapping high fives with random strangers.. you name it.  I don’t think I’ve ever been as excited as I was at that moment, and this is coming from somebody who has always absolutely hated the Red Sox.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That was the power of this place.. it made somebody who has detested the hypocrisy that is the Red Sox to actually cheer their head off for them to win.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in;text-indent:-.25in;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-width:0%"&gt;-&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;The introduction of closer Jonathan Papelbon, which happened both games for me, is out of this world.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Basically, the crowd goes nuts.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They play a song as he warms up, it’s a modern Irish jig type song called &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I’m Shipping Up to Boston&lt;/span&gt; by Dropkick Murphys (I’m sure you’ve heard it.. for one it was in &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;The Departed&lt;/span&gt; and its just been around in general).&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;During the song, the entire crowd is standing up, and I’d say 95% of the roughly 38,000 fans are clapping the fast beat and yelling out “ooooo oooaaayy oooohhh” at the appropriate part of the song.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I can confidentially say being a part of this was the greatest moment of my baseball going experiences during this trip.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  It was just insane that everybody was up clapping.  &lt;/span&gt;I had a silly grin the whole time thinking “this is so fucking awesome!”&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in;text-indent:-.25in;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-width:0%"&gt;-&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Another “this is so fucking awesome" moment?  It came in the form of the Neil Diamond song &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sweet Caroline &lt;/span&gt;being played in the middle of the 8th inning. I knew about it going in, and was always kinda confused by it, but looking at the lyrics and being there I think it kind of has to do with how much the fans love their Red Sox and what they do for them.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’d say about 60-75% of the people were singing all the words (which were displayed on video screen) and nearly everybody jumped in on the “hands, touching hands, reaching out, touching me, touching you…SWEET CAROLINE.. BA BA BAAA.. GOOD TIMES NEVER FELT SO GOOD! SO GOOD! SO GOOD! SO GOOD! which was complemented with hand points with the Ba Ba’s and the So Good’s.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This was probably my second favorite baseball/fan moment of the trip behind the Papelbon one.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in;text-indent:-.25in;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-width:0%"&gt;-&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;What totally clinched it for the Red Sox?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  Fan attendance even in a projected bad weather day.  &lt;/span&gt;The second night called for 70% chance of thunderstorms with hail and heavy rain.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I had a small thought that there might be some noticeably empty seats at the game because of the threat.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I sure was wrong.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was exactly the same level as the previous night, which had perfect weather.  Red Sox fans.. they show up no matter what.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="margin-left:.5in;text-indent:-.25in;mso-list:l0 level1 lfo1;tab-stops:list .5in"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-font-width:0%"&gt;-&lt;span style="font:7.0pt &amp;quot;Times New Roman&amp;quot;"&gt;       &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;Quick tangent on something that only added to the experience.. my first game was the night that the Red Sox broke the all-time record for most consecutive sellouts at 456.. this spans since May of 2003.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I didn’t plan for this but I was there for it.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They gave out these laminated souvenir tickets that commemorated the moment to prove you were part of history and really just showed their overall appreciation to Red Sox Nation.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They also announced that a list of the fans (either at that game alone or the entire streak.. kinda confused on which) is going to the Hall of Fame.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That’s right, ladies and gents.. my name is going to be in Cooperstown!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;What have &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; done lately?&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:.25in"&gt;So the fans put the Red Sox on top, even though they had some things that distracted from the actual game, like the mascot and video screen.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;However, the video screen wasn’t ridiculously used with a “kiss cam” or stadium pans with fans acting dumb to get on the big screen or stupid in-stadium contest giveaways where some tool is being the facilitator of the contest.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  Instead, i&lt;/span&gt;t had a basic use of showing some info for the players and other small things, so I don’t really count it as a huge negative, only minor.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So to put it simply and not in 8,000 words, the Cubs are the most genuine and simple baseball experience in all of Major League Baseball with their 100% focus on the actual game, but the Red Sox had better fans with more charm and I think a more historic stadium, making it an A++ and 1st overall, ahead of the Cubs.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This place made a Red Sox hater into somebody who won’t be a hater anymore because of the incredible experience you get from being at one of their home games (and also the chance to see real Red Sox fans and not all the bandwagon fucks who I absolutely detest).&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  Going in, &lt;/span&gt;I really didn’t want the Red Sox to be number one, but after actually being in their house, I don’t know how I could have it any other way.  It's official.. I'm going to call it right now.. Fenway Park: the best place to see a game in all of Major League Baseball.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:.25in"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMgTjB6i4jI/AAAAAAAABdA/2PZOwx3xtaQ/s1600-h/DSC_9148.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMgTjB6i4jI/AAAAAAAABdA/2PZOwx3xtaQ/s400/DSC_9148.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244463258603282994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Game One: David Ortiz hitting a double off the Green Monster for an RBI&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMgRS2CDrDI/AAAAAAAABc4/Au-UR8qgTFU/s1600-h/DSC_9359.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMgRS2CDrDI/AAAAAAAABc4/Au-UR8qgTFU/s400/DSC_9359.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5244460781512404018" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Game Two: Starter Daisuke Matsuzaka (Dice-K) doing his trademark pre-pitch wiggle&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/425089382209634624-5442187313808320155?l=summerofbaseball2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summerofbaseball2008.blogspot.com/feeds/5442187313808320155/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=425089382209634624&amp;postID=5442187313808320155' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/425089382209634624/posts/default/5442187313808320155'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/425089382209634624/posts/default/5442187313808320155'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summerofbaseball2008.blogspot.com/2008/09/game-twenty-seven-boston-red-sox-vs.html' title='Game Twenty-Seven: Boston Red Sox vs. Tampa Bay Rays @ Fenway Park, Boston, Massachusetts on September 8th/9th, 2008'/><author><name>skaz1985</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05245726001644149676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SDowzINK7dI/AAAAAAAAAAU/GI-GMTAnKXM/S220/closeup.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMgUm862wXI/AAAAAAAABdI/dx9EkITJjJw/s72-c/DSC_9174.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-425089382209634624.post-7526511130913655223</id><published>2008-09-07T20:57:00.016-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-10T21:28:40.277-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Greetings From New York City</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMQOBcEgdwI/AAAAAAAABcw/b2U8ZK2b-XQ/s1600-h/DSC_7928.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMQOBcEgdwI/AAAAAAAABcw/b2U8ZK2b-XQ/s400/DSC_7928.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243331284043855618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Miles Driven: 21,609&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:1"&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;The Yankees play a song after the end of their games.. a song that is so New York its sickening.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It starts out with this “Bah Bah ba da da, Bah Bah ba da da…” and then those velvety words kick in.. “Start spreading the news, I’m leaving today.. I want to be a part of it.. NEW YORK NEW YORK!”&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Besides the fact that it is incredibly sweet that that song is played after the games of a New York institution such as the Yankees, the words of that song.. after thinking about it I realized they really apply to yours truly.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Literally every line.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s kinda funny.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The line “these vagabond shoes, are longing to stray; right through the very heart of it, New York New York” is pretty appropriate, don’t ya think?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’m obviously a vagrant now.. after traveling for nearly four months and spanning over 21 thousand miles.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And ya know what?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’m longing to stray too.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I wanted to be a part of it.. New York New York.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As it turns out, when I got to be a part of it, I loved every minute of it.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:1"&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;New York New York.. it’s got tons of little areas that are together yet separate from each other.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The boundaries aren’t specific, but they’re there.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;To make things easy, I’m going to talk about all these areas that I checked out in a north to south fashion.. the northernmost item will go first, and the southernmost item will go last.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I really did a ton of stuff in the city, and I did most of my checking out by walking with my vagabond shoes.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I didn’t sleep in the city, though.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I drove over every day from New Jersey (where I went to sleep) and parked on Manhattan.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It added up, as the Lincoln tunnel was $8 a day and parking was at least $20 before I figured out parking was free and very decent up in the upper west side’s lil streets (I’m sure the upper east side is the same way but I was more familiar with the west side so I just kept going there.. and I’m sure there’s other areas besides uptown that has free street-side parking).&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But I don’t care how much it cost to go back and forth.. I wasn’t going to not check out this area.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s New York New York, baby, so I had to go out on the city as much as possible.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;All in all, I spent a good five days in the city, so I feel like I got a good feeling for the biggest city in the country.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:1"&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;The Isle of Manhattan is 23 square miles.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In that small space, there are over 1.6 million people living within its boundaries.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Luckily, there is a nice place for all of them people to go to unwind, away from the hustle and bustle and noise and congestion of the city.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That, of course, is Central Park, the huge park located centrally (good name!) on Manhattan.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s big enough to the point that you don’t have to go very far in to totally forget that you are in the most densely populated county in the country (thanks wiki for all these stats!).&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;All the noise that you would think would never go away goes away.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;All the people that are seemingly everywhere, they go away too.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Walking in Central Park allows you to truly feel like you are in the middle of a forest, because you pretty much are in the middle of the forest.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The landscaping job that has been done here is truly remarkable.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Central Park proves that a quiet day at the park is possible.. and the best part is that you can leave the isolation you gain and go back to the most culturally diverse place in the nation within minutes. I’ve been to New York twice now, and this has been firmly established as my favorite spot to go in the city.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It really is breathtaking.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMQNs4Vgg5I/AAAAAAAABco/ZSQYVuqthU0/s1600-h/DSC_8480.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMQNs4Vgg5I/AAAAAAAABco/ZSQYVuqthU0/s400/DSC_8480.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243330930854101906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A fountain near the center of park&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMQNR8gFRJI/AAAAAAAABcg/2_85BXv3-xY/s1600-h/DSC_8477.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMQNR8gFRJI/AAAAAAAABcg/2_85BXv3-xY/s400/DSC_8477.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243330468115727506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMQMzazGPdI/AAAAAAAABcY/sTAlNea5Z10/s1600-h/DSC_8471.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMQMzazGPdI/AAAAAAAABcY/sTAlNea5Z10/s400/DSC_8471.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243329943672602066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The area surrounding the fountain (and my super crooked pic.. damn I suck)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMQKoBNkM7I/AAAAAAAABcQ/QYppnnpL9qk/s1600-h/DSC_8455.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMQKoBNkM7I/AAAAAAAABcQ/QYppnnpL9qk/s400/DSC_8455.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243327548802479026" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMQKOgwSIUI/AAAAAAAABcI/silt0glYEPM/s1600-h/DSC_8457.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMQKOgwSIUI/AAAAAAAABcI/silt0glYEPM/s400/DSC_8457.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243327110592995650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;These awesome rows of trees and the only straight part of the park (according to some tour guide who I overheard.. the rest is curvy and hilly)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMQJZG7nS7I/AAAAAAAABcA/4WTbrzgYimY/s1600-h/DSC_8530.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMQJZG7nS7I/AAAAAAAABcA/4WTbrzgYimY/s400/DSC_8530.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243326193128131506" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMQI70ZdgpI/AAAAAAAABb4/xbrRT2B1LRg/s1600-h/DSC_8528.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMQI70ZdgpI/AAAAAAAABb4/xbrRT2B1LRg/s400/DSC_8528.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243325689936839314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sunset through the tree rows&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMQIQUi9aeI/AAAAAAAABbw/rsM2Gjod7fU/s1600-h/DSC_8546.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMQIQUi9aeI/AAAAAAAABbw/rsM2Gjod7fU/s400/DSC_8546.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243324942652369378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tall buildings, Serene Lake&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMQHvs0YWnI/AAAAAAAABbo/b-gCEW0CF8E/s1600-h/DSC_8482.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMQHvs0YWnI/AAAAAAAABbo/b-gCEW0CF8E/s400/DSC_8482.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243324382232205938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Is this Louisiana?  No, it's New York&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMQHGSRA7OI/AAAAAAAABbg/ZhaeDZMRcso/s1600-h/DSC_8492.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMQHGSRA7OI/AAAAAAAABbg/ZhaeDZMRcso/s400/DSC_8492.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243323670729911522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lake-side reflection&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMQGkhsYXBI/AAAAAAAABbY/qoMewSxzDpE/s1600-h/DSC_8509.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMQGkhsYXBI/AAAAAAAABbY/qoMewSxzDpE/s400/DSC_8509.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243323090755673106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A view of midtown over the park reservoir&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMQGCXB3j7I/AAAAAAAABbQ/7WW2j-Cvdjo/s1600-h/DSC_8449.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMQGCXB3j7I/AAAAAAAABbQ/7WW2j-Cvdjo/s400/DSC_8449.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243322503777456050" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A ride through the park old-school style&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMQFpqXwhnI/AAAAAAAABbI/W4QAwcZdz2A/s1600-h/DSC_8458.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMQFpqXwhnI/AAAAAAAABbI/W4QAwcZdz2A/s400/DSC_8458.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243322079472813682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMQFGwHxy7I/AAAAAAAABbA/x6KCLoSO1yg/s1600-h/DSC_8496.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMQFGwHxy7I/AAAAAAAABbA/x6KCLoSO1yg/s400/DSC_8496.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243321479720979378" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Greenery&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMQD7vX-MmI/AAAAAAAABa4/KobySYsMmcM/s1600-h/DSC_8432.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMQD7vX-MmI/AAAAAAAABa4/KobySYsMmcM/s400/DSC_8432.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243320191030276706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Open spaces&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMQCxl6xr1I/AAAAAAAABaw/2QlHtPLDceY/s1600-h/DSC_8533.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMQCxl6xr1I/AAAAAAAABaw/2QlHtPLDceY/s400/DSC_8533.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243318917181583186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Plaza Hotel (on opposite side of street that boarders the southern part of park.. this is where Kevin McCallister was "Home Alone" in &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Home Alone 2&lt;/span&gt;)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMQBlljnybI/AAAAAAAABao/vH_G8kZBLwI/s1600-h/DSC_8506.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMQBlljnybI/AAAAAAAABao/vH_G8kZBLwI/s400/DSC_8506.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243317611414407602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Upper West Side streets that run perpendicularly to park&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMP_n3jS8BI/AAAAAAAABag/MT3OTSBxq8s/s1600-h/DSC_8515.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMP_n3jS8BI/AAAAAAAABag/MT3OTSBxq8s/s400/DSC_8515.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243315451581362194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sunday performers (these guys aggressively went after money.. kind of annoying especially when I only saw them for like three minutes)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:1"&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;When you think of the heart of New York City.. the place that never sleeps.. you’re thinking of midtown.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This is where everything is at.. and when I say everything, I mean EVERYTHING.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There are just blocks and blocks of shops and restaurants followed by some more shops and restaurants after that.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There is seemingly always something going on here.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This is best seen with Times Square, which is most likely the hottest piece of real estate in the country.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This place IS America.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Anything that is new and current and considered “hot,” you’ll most likely see something about it on Times Square.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’m talking about the advertisements.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s what makes this place sparkle and flash at night.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But they really make you feel like you’re walking through a dream world because of all the bright lights they give off that gives life to the city.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There’s even a glow that can be seen over the buildings of this general area from a good 20 blocks away.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There’s also a lot of shops and restaurants and some hotels and the Broadway shows along this stretch too, but none of that stuff is what really makes Times Square so damn cool.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Walking through this place, and simply being there, is all the motive you (or at least I) need.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;Going through this area at night was &lt;/span&gt;actually the last thing I did in New York, so I guess you can say I went out with a bang.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I wouldn’t have wanted it any other way.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMP-HXJDpiI/AAAAAAAABaY/IWKqIqwJdLE/s1600-h/DSC_9020.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMP-HXJDpiI/AAAAAAAABaY/IWKqIqwJdLE/s400/DSC_9020.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243313793613932066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMP8FSpzUmI/AAAAAAAABaQ/gi0sve2jvjQ/s1600-h/DSC_9021.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMP8FSpzUmI/AAAAAAAABaQ/gi0sve2jvjQ/s400/DSC_9021.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243311559026102882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Wide shot of Times Square looking at both directions&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMP7nUyFT0I/AAAAAAAABaI/K2MSUTm46PE/s1600-h/DSC_9026.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMP7nUyFT0I/AAAAAAAABaI/K2MSUTm46PE/s400/DSC_9026.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243311044201631554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMP7Qxdt3OI/AAAAAAAABaA/pdJ3Og0JD4o/s1600-h/DSC_9025.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMP7Qxdt3OI/AAAAAAAABaA/pdJ3Og0JD4o/s400/DSC_9025.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243310656763845858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A closer view of the 1st wide shot&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMP44s7On-I/AAAAAAAABZ4/kkL-HI0xKyo/s1600-h/DSC_9027.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMP44s7On-I/AAAAAAAABZ4/kkL-HI0xKyo/s400/DSC_9027.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243308044205334498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMP3d6d5wWI/AAAAAAAABZw/AkkB8TePV4c/s1600-h/DSC_9028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMP3d6d5wWI/AAAAAAAABZw/AkkB8TePV4c/s400/DSC_9028.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243306484472332642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A closer view of the 2nd wide shot&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMP2XB1yNxI/AAAAAAAABZo/BHsm2dm7Cec/s1600-h/DSC_9016.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMP2XB1yNxI/AAAAAAAABZo/BHsm2dm7Cec/s400/DSC_9016.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243305266680837906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That ABC ticker on the left that you always see on ABC (go figure)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMPyZIu6tfI/AAAAAAAABZg/ZHbQLMPOtoQ/s1600-h/DSC_9013.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMPyZIu6tfI/AAAAAAAABZg/ZHbQLMPOtoQ/s400/DSC_9013.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243300904844310002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMPwvn22RHI/AAAAAAAABZY/r7uImEmXe8g/s1600-h/DSC_9036.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMPwvn22RHI/AAAAAAAABZY/r7uImEmXe8g/s400/DSC_9036.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243299092132938866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;More Bright Lights&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMPwNblC8gI/AAAAAAAABZQ/l6V-YSok_LA/s1600-h/DSC_8552.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMPwNblC8gI/AAAAAAAABZQ/l6V-YSok_LA/s400/DSC_8552.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243298504721494530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMPuk-TsFrI/AAAAAAAABZI/WcYKCrra1ZI/s1600-h/DSC_8554.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMPuk-TsFrI/AAAAAAAABZI/WcYKCrra1ZI/s400/DSC_8554.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243296710157670066" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMPuNEFBOdI/AAAAAAAABZA/qc2F7dJV4-c/s1600-h/DSC_8553.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMPuNEFBOdI/AAAAAAAABZA/qc2F7dJV4-c/s400/DSC_8553.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243296299389893074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Daytime in Times Square&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMPsreFAayI/AAAAAAAABY4/hFPu9z1rMMQ/s1600-h/DSC_7917.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMPsreFAayI/AAAAAAAABY4/hFPu9z1rMMQ/s400/DSC_7917.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243294622741981986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMPsUHM3T7I/AAAAAAAABYw/c3FG5zeXwwQ/s1600-h/DSC_7918.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMPsUHM3T7I/AAAAAAAABYw/c3FG5zeXwwQ/s400/DSC_7918.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243294221463932850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMPr9q7FJwI/AAAAAAAABYo/VRwn8YQq_gI/s1600-h/DSC_7920.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMPr9q7FJwI/AAAAAAAABYo/VRwn8YQq_gI/s400/DSC_7920.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243293835916027650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That one really skinny building&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMPqqPtEb2I/AAAAAAAABYg/qjYAeir9CNk/s1600-h/DSC_7951.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMPqqPtEb2I/AAAAAAAABYg/qjYAeir9CNk/s400/DSC_7951.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243292402680360802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Where David Letterman does his thing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMPqS-Fj-JI/AAAAAAAABYY/cf9zJd2pgw0/s1600-h/DSC_7924.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMPqS-Fj-JI/AAAAAAAABYY/cf9zJd2pgw0/s400/DSC_7924.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243292002814261394" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Sam Champion.. CBS weather-man extraordinaire of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Good Morning America &lt;/span&gt;(a relatively newly-wed couple in Sherman Oaks, CA is jealous right now)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMPp4Jc8juI/AAAAAAAABYQ/_QFPFuqlS1s/s1600-h/DSC_8548.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMPp4Jc8juI/AAAAAAAABYQ/_QFPFuqlS1s/s400/DSC_8548.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243291542008663778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That one LOVE statue (I think the real/original is in Philly but I could be wrong)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMPpMNj4u1I/AAAAAAAABYI/MndXAGW_DOI/s1600-h/DSC_7956.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMPpMNj4u1I/AAAAAAAABYI/MndXAGW_DOI/s400/DSC_7956.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243290787197270866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Radio City Music Hall in greater Rockefeller Center area&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMPo0JbXnyI/AAAAAAAABYA/SZfNfo5V4mA/s1600-h/DSC_8539.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMPo0JbXnyI/AAAAAAAABYA/SZfNfo5V4mA/s400/DSC_8539.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243290373770944290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That one Atlas statue in Rockefeller Center (pic sucks.. didn't take my time with it)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;Located squarely in midtown Manhattan is one of the most iconic things of New York City.. the Empire State Building.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was the first true sky scraper this world has seen, having been built in 1932 and holding the title as the tallest building in the world until the WTC north tower was completed in 1972.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It reaches 1,472 feet at its highest point, which truly is incredible even for today’s standards.. imagine it back in 1932.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That is why it has been designated a historical landmark (goddamn wiki is awesome) and continues to be the most famous thing of the New York City skyline.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Simply put, it’s a really sexy looking building, no matter what year you’re in.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And even if 9/11 didn’t happen, it still would have provided the best views of the city since it is centrally located, making it easy to see all the different areas of the huge metropolis.&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Saying all this, I just had to go up in it.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I went last year when I was in the city, but I wanted to go again.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s kind of a wait to get to the top, and it’s not free (it’s like $17 I think), but it always would be worth it.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Why?&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;On a clear day (like the day I went up on), the view is amazing.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Here you are, standing on an observation deck located outside some 1200 feet above the land below you while looking out at the greatest city in the world.&lt;span&gt;  To make it even more amazing&lt;/span&gt;, you’re standing in an area that was once inhabited by the great Tom Hanks and Meg Ryan for their shot in &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic; "&gt;Sleepless in Seattle&lt;/span&gt;, so you’re part of movie history as well. &lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The only bad thing was that there was an incredible amount of Euro trash up there, and especially on my day.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was so annoyed by it.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;NOBODY spoke English up there.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Instead, it was all prettyboy Europeans with their Capri pants and sleek sunglasses and overall impeccable style who don’t know how to move away from prime real estate and let others enjoy the view.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Anyway, I digress.&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This is must-see when you’re in the city, so much so that if you find yourself in New York and don’t go to the top of this thing, I’d have to ask.. WHAT THE HELL IS WRONG WITH YOU?!?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMPnelR7s0I/AAAAAAAABX4/smKZ28sl0hw/s1600-h/DSC_8408.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMPnelR7s0I/AAAAAAAABX4/smKZ28sl0hw/s400/DSC_8408.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243288903778808642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Empire State Building looming over a Manhattan night&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMPmhWcL8MI/AAAAAAAABXw/PbHrMyOwA0Q/s1600-h/DSC_8562.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMPmhWcL8MI/AAAAAAAABXw/PbHrMyOwA0Q/s400/DSC_8562.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243287851823263938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMPlY7iNueI/AAAAAAAABXo/lHxnai4p0VA/s1600-h/DSC_8632.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMPlY7iNueI/AAAAAAAABXo/lHxnai4p0VA/s400/DSC_8632.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243286607650208226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The biggest building in NYC&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMPk_K-fqnI/AAAAAAAABXg/dU5a7sfE7b4/s1600-h/DSC_8630.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMPk_K-fqnI/AAAAAAAABXg/dU5a7sfE7b4/s400/DSC_8630.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243286165118757490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The tippy-top&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMPkgA78IBI/AAAAAAAABXY/VMedxb2tjM4/s1600-h/DSC_8563.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMPkgA78IBI/AAAAAAAABXY/VMedxb2tjM4/s400/DSC_8563.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243285629847740434" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Waiting in line inside&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMPkOunmV2I/AAAAAAAABXQ/WNiPhQaqYl4/s1600-h/DSC_8579.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMPkOunmV2I/AAAAAAAABXQ/WNiPhQaqYl4/s400/DSC_8579.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243285332872812386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The scene up top&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMPj1pwBiTI/AAAAAAAABXI/P0pwe94G1Zs/s1600-h/DSC_8592.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMPj1pwBiTI/AAAAAAAABXI/P0pwe94G1Zs/s400/DSC_8592.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243284902069242162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Typical Euro Trash (the vast majority on this day sadly.. see that strap?  It's a purse.. his purse)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMPhGE5EKuI/AAAAAAAABXA/k1Lz-khj5ko/s1600-h/DSC_8602.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMPhGE5EKuI/AAAAAAAABXA/k1Lz-khj5ko/s400/DSC_8602.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243281885697944290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The View North (Central Park in center.. that green spot.. Bronx is way off in distance)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMPgqMWkjfI/AAAAAAAABW4/YYtMlCMgmyA/s1600-h/DSC_8593.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMPgqMWkjfI/AAAAAAAABW4/YYtMlCMgmyA/s400/DSC_8593.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243281406664412658" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The View Northeast (Chrylser Building notable in this one.. make it big to see.. if you don't know what Chrysler Building is it's the only unique one near center of pic)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMPgQRH4DKI/AAAAAAAABWw/pI8aomR5hYs/s1600-h/DSC_8582.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMPgQRH4DKI/AAAAAAAABWw/pI8aomR5hYs/s400/DSC_8582.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243280961268354210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The View East (and the East River, oddly enough.  Queens is kinda that way)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMPf6O9-L2I/AAAAAAAABWo/4zqOIJjl2rw/s1600-h/DSC_8573.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMPf6O9-L2I/AAAAAAAABWo/4zqOIJjl2rw/s400/DSC_8573.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243280582732820322" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The View Southeast (Brooklyn is this way, Brooklyn Bridge is one of those bridges you see if you blow it up.. the furthest right if you can tell)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMPfjrAKTCI/AAAAAAAABWg/2JOBGVibma8/s1600-h/DSC_8572.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMPfjrAKTCI/AAAAAAAABWg/2JOBGVibma8/s400/DSC_8572.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243280195121204258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The View South (the financial district are the big buildings.. Liberty Island is in horizon in water you can barely pick out Statue of Liberty but it's there)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMPed4RkidI/AAAAAAAABWY/B9L2lwF6Dc0/s1600-h/DSC_8571.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMPed4RkidI/AAAAAAAABWY/B9L2lwF6Dc0/s400/DSC_8571.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243278996093045202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The View Southwest (Hudson River is the water.. it along with the East River makes Manhattan an island)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMPeHHI4X2I/AAAAAAAABWQ/Q9BLMbY-lYk/s1600-h/DSC_8612.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMPeHHI4X2I/AAAAAAAABWQ/Q9BLMbY-lYk/s400/DSC_8612.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243278604946136930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Looking West (Madison Square Garden edge can be seen on bottom and New Jersey is the land on the other side of Hudson)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMPdvSrgD7I/AAAAAAAABWI/1koH1Xr2dvI/s1600-h/DSC_8611.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMPdvSrgD7I/AAAAAAAABWI/1koH1Xr2dvI/s400/DSC_8611.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243278195727273906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The View Northwest (big buidlings are going up this way)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMPbnK6M7bI/AAAAAAAABWA/hKXOkH56Eto/s1600-h/DSC_8583.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMPbnK6M7bI/AAAAAAAABWA/hKXOkH56Eto/s400/DSC_8583.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243275857179241906" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The View Straightdown (on eastern side, I think)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMPYmhIJUSI/AAAAAAAABV4/r4j8nS66VWY/s1600-h/DSC_8616.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMPYmhIJUSI/AAAAAAAABV4/r4j8nS66VWY/s400/DSC_8616.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243272547428552994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The View through the bars&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMPW-4DYzUI/AAAAAAAABVw/9A9cv2hVa0s/s1600-h/DSC_8576.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMPW-4DYzUI/AAAAAAAABVw/9A9cv2hVa0s/s400/DSC_8576.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243270766876216642" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That one skinny building from up high&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMPVVHkU77I/AAAAAAAABVo/D77KD5eULpg/s1600-h/DSC_8577.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMPVVHkU77I/AAAAAAAABVo/D77KD5eULpg/s400/DSC_8577.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243268949974773682" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Midtown's big buildings close/Downtown (financial district) off in the distance&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMPSzBOp7EI/AAAAAAAABVg/8Wsg1xADLeU/s1600-h/DSC_8599.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMPSzBOp7EI/AAAAAAAABVg/8Wsg1xADLeU/s400/DSC_8599.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243266165134453826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chrysler Building Towering over the others&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMPQ5UZ-_EI/AAAAAAAABVY/KgQj36A-OIs/s1600-h/DSC_8618.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMPQ5UZ-_EI/AAAAAAAABVY/KgQj36A-OIs/s400/DSC_8618.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243264074338204738" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Why do I always make the same dumb face?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;         Throughout New York, there are tons of little neighborhood pockets that make it differ from other areas.  This could mean it has a different architectural style to it or simply just the types of people that inhabit the area.  One of the most known neighborhoods is SoHo, which is located south of midtown, and, more specifically, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;So&lt;/span&gt;uth of &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Ho&lt;/span&gt;uston Street (get it?).  This place I guess used to more recently be known for the arts, but now, it’s also a super trendy area of the city.. a place where all the young hipsters live.  Since it has a label as a “hotspot,” there’s money here.  With money comes douchebags.  I was sitting in a vegan coffee shop one day (they pushed wifi and I had to finish my DC post.. I didn’t know it’d be like it was) and I got to see the types of people who live here up close.  Basically, I saw a douchebag!  In walked a guy who was up on all the newest styles and looked like hot shit and knew it.  He wanted a bagel, specifically, he wanted a salt bagel.  But not just any ole salt bagel.  He said, and I quote, “can I get this salted bagel?  This one closest to me?”  Instead of taking his request for what he considered the only bagel good enough for him lightly, he watched to make sure the vegan got that exact bagel and didn’t leave the window until he got it.  I guess to a hot shot like him, the only things he can have are perfect.  But we’re talking about a bagel here.  They’re all the same.  After seeing this play out I was just like WHAT. A. TOOL.  Still, it was cool being in this area since it’s a historic part of town that used to be known as the cast iron district since there is lots of iron out front on the buildings (or something).  This helped to make the buildings look like the buildings when you think of New York.. what with the fire escapes out front and just the general appearance of everything.  The hipsters made this specific neighborhood a tad bit annoying, but it was cool seeing one of the many neighborhoods of the city and how they can be different from each other.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMPQafoKcpI/AAAAAAAABVQ/xiJ3faZPMaw/s1600-h/DSC_8098.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMPQafoKcpI/AAAAAAAABVQ/xiJ3faZPMaw/s400/DSC_8098.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243263544774521490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That one arch kinda north of SoHo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMPNuMrhn9I/AAAAAAAABVI/bjuS4WpDAfo/s1600-h/DSC_8108.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMPNuMrhn9I/AAAAAAAABVI/bjuS4WpDAfo/s400/DSC_8108.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243260584750850002" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMPNNByY_UI/AAAAAAAABVA/QgtD2ZN-YAM/s1600-h/DSC_8124.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMPNNByY_UI/AAAAAAAABVA/QgtD2ZN-YAM/s400/DSC_8124.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243260014891171138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMPM27zC2cI/AAAAAAAABU4/qV1iO-rFzjI/s1600-h/DSC_8118.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMPM27zC2cI/AAAAAAAABU4/qV1iO-rFzjI/s400/DSC_8118.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243259635326179778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMMuYnB_NeI/AAAAAAAABUw/pAq3PL8TawY/s1600-h/DSC_8119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMMuYnB_NeI/AAAAAAAABUw/pAq3PL8TawY/s400/DSC_8119.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243085391518447074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The architecture of SoHo&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;            Perhaps the most important district in New York is also the most important district in all of the world.. the financial district.. a place where nearly all of the financial decisions of the economic superpower we know as the United States take place.  It’s the only place in New York that has a super serial (wait, I mean serious) vibe to it and nothing else.  There are no cute little shops here.. only official looking skyscrapers.  Everything is bland and lifeless, not colorful and full of life like you would find in one of the more happening areas.   But this is as it should be.  The people working here are top shit who care about nothing but work and the stock market.  It would have to take a dull person to want to work here, so the place is dull.  Not a hard connection to make, huh.  But its cool at least checking it out.  It’s nice to see the center of the universe in the economic sense.. see who is responsible for killing all my funds (you bastards!).&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMMs-Kj81TI/AAAAAAAABUo/Lwqu_BFtOFM/s1600-h/DSC_8202.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMMs-Kj81TI/AAAAAAAABUo/Lwqu_BFtOFM/s400/DSC_8202.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243083837688042802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Corner of Broadway and Wall Street&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMMsq1jr-nI/AAAAAAAABUg/e5lsANoQSSk/s1600-h/DSC_8200.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMMsq1jr-nI/AAAAAAAABUg/e5lsANoQSSk/s400/DSC_8200.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243083505632279154" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;New York Stock Exchange&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMMrdxqVErI/AAAAAAAABUY/hzFfPeCYYs0/s1600-h/DSC_8189.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMMrdxqVErI/AAAAAAAABUY/hzFfPeCYYs0/s400/DSC_8189.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243082181736469170" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Federal Hall (where I guess Washington was inaugurated for his presidency)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMMrI2O899I/AAAAAAAABUQ/I5guYz-1BBo/s1600-h/DSC_8198.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMMrI2O899I/AAAAAAAABUQ/I5guYz-1BBo/s400/DSC_8198.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243081822186567634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A guard packing some serious heat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMMq1n5W0pI/AAAAAAAABUI/3BXRE7rq2qo/s1600-h/DSC_8192.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMMq1n5W0pI/AAAAAAAABUI/3BXRE7rq2qo/s400/DSC_8192.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243081491920376466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some sort of interview going down for NBC's financial channel on the heart of Wall Street&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMMo5FiTaJI/AAAAAAAABUA/vru5T-vl-Bk/s1600-h/DSC_8920.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMMo5FiTaJI/AAAAAAAABUA/vru5T-vl-Bk/s400/DSC_8920.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243079352393099410" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;"The Charging Bull" of the Stock Market&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMMmBZl6yiI/AAAAAAAABT4/8WfQpquwi30/s1600-h/DSC_8204.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMMmBZl6yiI/AAAAAAAABT4/8WfQpquwi30/s400/DSC_8204.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243076196681042466" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Where the World Trade Center used to stand&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMMlC9rwpnI/AAAAAAAABTw/YHono4XdP-Q/s1600-h/DSC_8207.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMMlC9rwpnI/AAAAAAAABTw/YHono4XdP-Q/s400/DSC_8207.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243075124037461618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Trinity Church&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMMkpfLBtRI/AAAAAAAABTo/pdBTjL2TnNc/s1600-h/DSC_8178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMMkpfLBtRI/AAAAAAAABTo/pdBTjL2TnNc/s400/DSC_8178.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243074686350374162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;That one red cubey statue&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMMkXpTZ19I/AAAAAAAABTg/hq6VCZTFcMM/s1600-h/DSC_8203.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMMkXpTZ19I/AAAAAAAABTg/hq6VCZTFcMM/s400/DSC_8203.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243074379832219602" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some other red thing across the street from the other red thing&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMMj8xv-3xI/AAAAAAAABTY/bCgQIwEfeNk/s1600-h/DSC_8921.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMMj8xv-3xI/AAAAAAAABTY/bCgQIwEfeNk/s400/DSC_8921.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243073918243102482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Food Carts serviced mostly by Indians in the Asian sense of the word (these stands are all over NYC.. it's something that makes it cool)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMMeSpVUNNI/AAAAAAAABTQ/FOqmJg6V1oU/s1600-h/DSC_8175.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMMeSpVUNNI/AAAAAAAABTQ/FOqmJg6V1oU/s400/DSC_8175.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243067696871126226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;???&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;           Located near the southern tip of the Financial District is Battery Park, which is the gateway to another one of the most iconic things in New York.. the Statue of Liberty (there’s a ton of stuff that is iconic to New York I’ve noticed).  This is the thing that best represents our country’s beliefs.. the idea that is freedom for everybody to have in this world.  It’s one of the most American symbols we have because of all the things it stands for.  The statue is located on an island off the coast of Manhattan called Liberty Island, which is also close to Ellis Island.  A ferry can take you over to both of them from Battery Park for only $12.  It really is something that should be done, as the view from Manhattan isn’t that great.  You can’t really see the details of the statue.  Up close, you see it all.  It really is an impressively sized statue that only gets more impressive the closer you get.  I greatly enjoyed seeing this piece of American history.  Something else that I didn’t know I was signing up for on this ferry ride was a stop at Ellis Island (the ship takes you directly to Liberty Island, then on return trip it makes an optional-to-get-off stop on Ellis Island).  Since I may never make the trip over to the Statue of Liberty again, I was like why the hell wouldn’t I stop on Ellis Island, the place where it’s likely that at least one of my ancestors rolled through.  There wasn’t a ton to see here, but it was very well put together.  In the main building and (I think) the only building you can really walk through, they have all these visual displays that showcase the statistics of immigration to this country and the role Ellis Island had in this.  It was cool being here.. a gateway island that literally millions of people have at least some connection to.  All in all the ferry experience proved itself to be very worthwhile and really showed how deeply historical New York is. &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMMd6UkGzfI/AAAAAAAABTI/Yz-DPjSAqCY/s1600-h/DSC_8208.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMMd6UkGzfI/AAAAAAAABTI/Yz-DPjSAqCY/s400/DSC_8208.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243067278979157490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A statue that used to be near the WTC but is now in Battery Park.. it was slightly destroyed from the attacks&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMMdf7SQk5I/AAAAAAAABTA/T4NSMwDaF5w/s1600-h/DSC_8209.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMMdf7SQk5I/AAAAAAAABTA/T4NSMwDaF5w/s400/DSC_8209.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243066825516815250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;How'd this get in here?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMMdKtYG7eI/AAAAAAAABS4/5J2Ea1bCFlA/s1600-h/DSC_8210.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMMdKtYG7eI/AAAAAAAABS4/5J2Ea1bCFlA/s400/DSC_8210.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243066461005999586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Oh yeah.. it's NYC (near the boat landing for ferries to Liberty Island)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMMa8oGRtUI/AAAAAAAABSw/TWwVwILJBms/s1600-h/DSC_8871.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMMa8oGRtUI/AAAAAAAABSw/TWwVwILJBms/s400/DSC_8871.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243064020047607106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Coast Guard escort for the ferries to Liberty Island (don't ask me why)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMMY93owkcI/AAAAAAAABSo/Zm8vfzE_OvM/s1600-h/DSC_8865.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMMY93owkcI/AAAAAAAABSo/Zm8vfzE_OvM/s400/DSC_8865.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243061842375381442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lady Liberty and her pedestal&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMMXQ3XFTwI/AAAAAAAABSg/i2chcok7UyQ/s1600-h/DSC_8879.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMMXQ3XFTwI/AAAAAAAABSg/i2chcok7UyQ/s400/DSC_8879.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243059969695502082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Upper half of the woman of New York&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMMWJMP4EpI/AAAAAAAABSY/L8NW8yZV5aM/s1600-h/DSC_8889.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMMWJMP4EpI/AAAAAAAABSY/L8NW8yZV5aM/s400/DSC_8889.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243058738351837842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Her torch (which sheds light of freedom on world)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMMVJXHF1YI/AAAAAAAABSQ/jsSfnoQMtnw/s1600-h/DSC_8888.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMMVJXHF1YI/AAAAAAAABSQ/jsSfnoQMtnw/s400/DSC_8888.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243057641756153218" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Her head (with seven-point crown that represents seven seas and seven continents)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMMTEJgdBnI/AAAAAAAABSI/mvC2CWKKqH0/s1600-h/DSC_8890.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMMTEJgdBnI/AAAAAAAABSI/mvC2CWKKqH0/s400/DSC_8890.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243055353181832818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Her tablet with July 4, 1776 in Roman Numerals&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMMSrmGIUHI/AAAAAAAABSA/mvOF95ghdkw/s1600-h/DSC_8899.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMMSrmGIUHI/AAAAAAAABSA/mvOF95ghdkw/s400/DSC_8899.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243054931359322226" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lady Liberty walking away&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMMRAUu7UKI/AAAAAAAABR4/AlSk8uUov6E/s1600-h/DSC_8900.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMMRAUu7UKI/AAAAAAAABR4/AlSk8uUov6E/s400/DSC_8900.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243053088452595874" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The foliage on Liberty Island&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMMNmm4nxkI/AAAAAAAABRw/4y4dn-xoGSA/s1600-h/DSC_8909.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMMNmm4nxkI/AAAAAAAABRw/4y4dn-xoGSA/s400/DSC_8909.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243049348113614402" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The front of the main building on Ellis Island&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMMNNnI0BtI/AAAAAAAABRo/zVzX5blQ0KM/s1600-h/DSC_8912.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMMNNnI0BtI/AAAAAAAABRo/zVzX5blQ0KM/s400/DSC_8912.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243048918684796626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The back of the main building&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMMKqkt0GFI/AAAAAAAABRg/n1BuL5xW11U/s1600-h/DSC_8901.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMMKqkt0GFI/AAAAAAAABRg/n1BuL5xW11U/s400/DSC_8901.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243046117716006994" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;First floor where all the displays were located&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMMKXlhYnnI/AAAAAAAABRY/i3LfMRWZ04g/s1600-h/DSC_8902.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMMKXlhYnnI/AAAAAAAABRY/i3LfMRWZ04g/s400/DSC_8902.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243045791514795634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Second floor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMMJdmKmhNI/AAAAAAAABRQ/9oxqrYLuPCs/s1600-h/DSC_8908.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMMJdmKmhNI/AAAAAAAABRQ/9oxqrYLuPCs/s400/DSC_8908.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243044795255260370" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The view from the stairs&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMMJHx2VNbI/AAAAAAAABRI/8fgtALmWeQc/s1600-h/DSC_8904.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMMJHx2VNbI/AAAAAAAABRI/8fgtALmWeQc/s400/DSC_8904.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243044420434343346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A cool looking window on the second floor&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMMIxGK7iBI/AAAAAAAABRA/qdsfAm5oiaE/s1600-h/DSC_8911.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMMIxGK7iBI/AAAAAAAABRA/qdsfAm5oiaE/s400/DSC_8911.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243044030752458770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The view your ancestors had of New York if they came to the country through Ellis Island&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;            Yet another iconic part of New York is none other than the Brooklyn Bridge, which connects Brooklyn with what is now the financial district.  You may think.. “it’s just a bridge, and not a big one at that.. what’s the big deal?”  Well, I’ll tell you.  This bridge is a suspension bridge that stretches over a mile long, it was the first one to use steel wire suspensions, and all of this was done back in 1883.  Not exactly a time of high technology.  Sure, things were starting to boom, but things like this simply weren’t being built.  The fact that the bridge that was built in 1883 still is capable of bearing all that weight and can allow cars to go over (something which obviously wasn’t its original intent) is pretty incredible.  Because of this, it along with many other things has become an essential part of the New York skyline.  I decided to walk over it since I unintentionally ended up right by it from my walk through SoHo down to the financial district.  It was even better to see it from up close and is yet another thing which makes New York so great (so it's too bad it keeps getting destroyed in movies like &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I Am Legend&lt;/span&gt; and &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Cloverfield&lt;/span&gt;).  &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMMCi6XlJnI/AAAAAAAABQ4/nBQM8hsnVsI/s1600-h/DSC_8160.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMMCi6XlJnI/AAAAAAAABQ4/nBQM8hsnVsI/s400/DSC_8160.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243037189996357234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMMCP1aLEBI/AAAAAAAABQw/vCsCYiwPkag/s1600-h/DSC_8154.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMMCP1aLEBI/AAAAAAAABQw/vCsCYiwPkag/s400/DSC_8154.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243036862247538706" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMMAzkGT4II/AAAAAAAABQo/EGKJ_3QC7TM/s1600-h/DSC_8169.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMMAzkGT4II/AAAAAAAABQo/EGKJ_3QC7TM/s400/DSC_8169.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243035277052862594" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMMAde6vjsI/AAAAAAAABQg/xopQ_s-PYT0/s1600-h/DSC_8173.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMMAde6vjsI/AAAAAAAABQg/xopQ_s-PYT0/s400/DSC_8173.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243034897705045698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SML_UG2pEHI/AAAAAAAABQY/FaGMmCpg1zk/s1600-h/DSC_8172.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SML_UG2pEHI/AAAAAAAABQY/FaGMmCpg1zk/s400/DSC_8172.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243033637114941554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The walk from afar to close to one of the posts of the Brooklyn Bridge&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SML-_Vc3AsI/AAAAAAAABQQ/YWzLGXHEa-s/s1600-h/DSC_8152.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SML-_Vc3AsI/AAAAAAAABQQ/YWzLGXHEa-s/s400/DSC_8152.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243033280256082626" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Bridge going to the Financial District&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SML-t4rdwMI/AAAAAAAABQI/4etBcdomU1A/s1600-h/DSC_8133.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SML-t4rdwMI/AAAAAAAABQI/4etBcdomU1A/s400/DSC_8133.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243032980474937538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The road of the Bridge&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SML9pDAwKkI/AAAAAAAABQA/18e--X6ZAGE/s1600-h/DSC_8158.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SML9pDAwKkI/AAAAAAAABQA/18e--X6ZAGE/s400/DSC_8158.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243031797837605442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The View of Brooklyn from its Bridge&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;            New York also has an ocean coast in its expansive boundaries, but mostly just on Brooklyn, one of its more southern boroughs.  One of the more known stretches of coast on Brooklyn itself is Coney Island, an old carnival-type area that forever makes you feel like a kid again.  That’s because the games and activities of Coney Island are very dated and are the kinds of things you would see at local fairs.. things like little merry-go-round type rides and carnival games where you can win fantastic prizes like a huge stuffed animal or novelty glasses.  It also features one of the most iconic roller coasters in all the land, the Cyclone, which has been running since 1927 and is right on the shore.  Coney Island also has a nice beach next to all this stuff, which is a good place for all the New Yorkers to get some rays on a beach.  But sadly, I learned that the carnival-esque part of Coney Island, Astroland, will be closed down after this summer (today, actually).  I guess there has been a recent dispute with the land and the carnival-type rides are being taken down.  This is a historical locale, and they are taking it down all because of money.  It really is sad to think that I was one of the last people to enjoy an iconic place like Coney Island that has been going strong for almost 50 years.  Maybe it had to do with the seedy type of area the place is in and a desire to spruce it up.  But you got to wonder why do such a thing.  Oh well.  I’m really happy I went here and got to see how this place will always be known.  It’s too bad it can’t stay that way.  It might look better when they do whatever they want to do to the area, but it will never have the same spirit that has captured imaginations for many years.  R.I.P. CONEY ISLAND.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SML8JcBvs7I/AAAAAAAABP4/jAP9RT0in00/s1600-h/DSC_8670.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SML8JcBvs7I/AAAAAAAABP4/jAP9RT0in00/s400/DSC_8670.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243030155285214130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Coney Island&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SML7005EFiI/AAAAAAAABPw/SmK4eIjUS0g/s1600-h/DSC_8680.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SML7005EFiI/AAAAAAAABPw/SmK4eIjUS0g/s400/DSC_8680.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243029801182434850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Wonder Wheel in Astroland&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SML2ZHFs38I/AAAAAAAABPo/RWhR5E9nyts/s1600-h/DSC_8647.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SML2ZHFs38I/AAAAAAAABPo/RWhR5E9nyts/s400/DSC_8647.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243023827472801730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Carnival-esque games&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SML14yCXN9I/AAAAAAAABPg/fnwWXaIctPE/s1600-h/DSC_8652.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SML14yCXN9I/AAAAAAAABPg/fnwWXaIctPE/s400/DSC_8652.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243023272065841106" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SML1iG1PFCI/AAAAAAAABPY/Si9ne896wDI/s1600-h/DSC_8650.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SML1iG1PFCI/AAAAAAAABPY/Si9ne896wDI/s400/DSC_8650.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243022882510935074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Brookyln's oldest (and only?) rollercoaster.. the Cyclone&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SML0Qkywi9I/AAAAAAAABPQ/opZcZLVPL3g/s1600-h/DSC_8668.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SML0Qkywi9I/AAAAAAAABPQ/opZcZLVPL3g/s400/DSC_8668.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243021481804336082" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The View from Coney Island's pier&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMLxFgJv7XI/AAAAAAAABPI/NvoLyxGF9ms/s1600-h/DSC_8671.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMLxFgJv7XI/AAAAAAAABPI/NvoLyxGF9ms/s400/DSC_8671.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243017993045142898" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The pier from the beach&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMLwvHi4XsI/AAAAAAAABPA/1gypnez1nyA/s1600-h/DSC_8678.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMLwvHi4XsI/AAAAAAAABPA/1gypnez1nyA/s400/DSC_8678.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243017608482545346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMLwQ5t19uI/AAAAAAAABO4/fWIG6beq0_Y/s1600-h/DSC_8654.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMLwQ5t19uI/AAAAAAAABO4/fWIG6beq0_Y/s400/DSC_8654.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243017089374353122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The Boardwalk scene&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMLvv7ZHtLI/AAAAAAAABOw/6QY32DnLcWo/s1600-h/DSC_8644.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMLvv7ZHtLI/AAAAAAAABOw/6QY32DnLcWo/s400/DSC_8644.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243016522888623282" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Main Street's scene&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMLvUnOMttI/AAAAAAAABOo/LUbfuht4Zaw/s1600-h/DSC_8684.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMLvUnOMttI/AAAAAAAABOo/LUbfuht4Zaw/s400/DSC_8684.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243016053617637074" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A Coney Island tradition..&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt; Nathan's Famous&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;            I couldn’t walk EVERYWHERE around New York.  It’s a huge city.  I had to take a few.. shortcuts.  What did I use?  Why, the subway, of course!  It has the ability to take you all the way up from the Bronx down to Brooklyn faster than you can read the complete collection of William Shakespeare’s sonnets (154 in total.. I’m guessing that would take a good hour if read quickly.. it’s still impressive!  That’s kind of a large distance if you go from end to end on the subway).  While I didn’t have to do that trip specifically, I did have to shoot down to Battery Park, up to the Bronx for my Yankee game, over to Queens for my Mets game, down to Brooklyn for Coney Island, and to and from nearby Central Park gates a few times.  In other words, I got really familiar with the New York Subway system.  You know how cool it is to be able to say that?  Looking at the subway map can be pretty intimidating at first (it was for me last year), but now, I can look at it and figure out a real good way to get from one spot to the next.  The subways really are the best way to travel around the city.  They cover a large area and despite what you may think about the subways, they really are a clean and safe way to travel (at reasonable hours.. no idea about 3am through Brooklyn or Bronx).  So if you find yourself lost with only $2 to your name.. find your nearest subway to see what new part of the city it can take you to!  (I sound like one of those cheesy NYC tourism dudes right now.. WTF is wrong with me)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMLu8GAl3fI/AAAAAAAABOg/3BmpMClQ_2k/s1600-h/DSC_8560.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMLu8GAl3fI/AAAAAAAABOg/3BmpMClQ_2k/s400/DSC_8560.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243015632385334770" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Subway sign (those circles are the train labels.. that many is not common but since it's Times Square it has a lot of trains going to it)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMLsLPVy_1I/AAAAAAAABOY/4CiKwUiBBI8/s1600-h/DSC_7958.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMLsLPVy_1I/AAAAAAAABOY/4CiKwUiBBI8/s400/DSC_7958.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243012594053349202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMLm3TybURI/AAAAAAAABOQ/h1YF4suu7hI/s1600-h/DSC_7962.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMLm3TybURI/AAAAAAAABOQ/h1YF4suu7hI/s400/DSC_7962.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243006754091651346" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Grand Central Station (has local subway train stops along with faraway trains from outside of New York)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMLlGUSnB9I/AAAAAAAABOI/SrdszhS4aGo/s1600-h/DSC_8637.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMLlGUSnB9I/AAAAAAAABOI/SrdszhS4aGo/s400/DSC_8637.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5243004812901418962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Subway hall&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMLfLLvjNCI/AAAAAAAABOA/k3WGYfNEGTA/s1600-h/DSC_8640.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMLfLLvjNCI/AAAAAAAABOA/k3WGYfNEGTA/s400/DSC_8640.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242998299436463138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;A train whizzing by&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMLeOrfSQLI/AAAAAAAABN4/lLDgANexc2U/s1600-h/DSC_8639.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMLeOrfSQLI/AAAAAAAABN4/lLDgANexc2U/s400/DSC_8639.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242997259986157746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Express Train shooting through the center&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMLc30SEepI/AAAAAAAABNw/6o_1Hgwajcg/s1600-h/DSC_8635.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMLc30SEepI/AAAAAAAABNw/6o_1Hgwajcg/s400/DSC_8635.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242995767698029202" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Waiting for the train to come get me&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMLcgaTu2sI/AAAAAAAABNo/KIFbigXeDQU/s1600-h/DSC_8643.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMLcgaTu2sI/AAAAAAAABNo/KIFbigXeDQU/s400/DSC_8643.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242995365588687554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;On the inside (this is an older one.. the newer ones look a bit more modern and are usually pretty busy)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;            Celebrities are a dime a dozen in New York.  You can seemingly always turn a corner and be face to face with somebody who is known by millions.  Just last year I saw Andy Roddick during his birthday celebration.  It didn’t even feel weird, since many people who are a big deal usually have some sort of business to attend to in New York from time to time.  He had to play in the biggest tennis tournament in the year for him.  It’s expected he can be seen there.  While I was totally stoked, it truly didn’t feel weird.  Why am I saying this stuff?  Well, I saw somebody in midtown Manhattan my first day there.  I had the clues up for awhile.. really famous, not part of any of the major sports but it gets really popular at different times, is proven to be the best ever in their sport.. to me, these clues make it really obvious.  Think about it.. what gets really popular every once in awhile that isn’t major.. how about the Olympics?  That has lots of minor sports.  What is one of its biggest attractions and isn’t considered major?  Swimming fits that, yeah?  And who, I might ask, has proven themselves to be the best ever in their sport.. no questions asked?  Well, Michael Phelps, of course.  Yes, yes, if you couldn’t figure it out before, I saw MICHAEL PHELPS in New York.  He is definitely the biggest person I have seen in my life, even bigger than Larry David who I just saw in Frisco (sorry LD!).  This probably has something to do with the fact that he has proven himself to be the greatest Olympian of all time.  That’s no small feat.  He was being escorted around town between New York obligations.  I guess he was striking while the iron is hot for him.  I barely saw him, as I was mindlessly walking around midtown trying to kill time before my Yankee game.  As I came up, I saw people gathered around and I was going that way anyway and when I got up there I saw the man himself.  Maybe he was doing some autographs, I don’t know, but when I got up there he was heading inside his really nice SUV with his bodyguards close by.  I didn’t have time to get my camera out for a good pic, so instead I got a blurry one that is too light since I was making it lighter for the shadowy Times Square.  You may not be able to tell it’s him, but trust me, it is.  I saw Michael Phelps in New York.  BIG DEAL.  Just another day in the city.  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMLb7ssyIqI/AAAAAAAABNg/mQmhnc66gwM/s1600-h/DSC_7952.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMLb7ssyIqI/AAAAAAAABNg/mQmhnc66gwM/s400/DSC_7952.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242994734870438562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;IS THAT..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMLblC3XPDI/AAAAAAAABNY/hiEiUeVf5TI/s1600-h/DSC_7953.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMLblC3XPDI/AAAAAAAABNY/hiEiUeVf5TI/s400/DSC_7953.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242994345683401778" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;MICHAEL PHELPS?!?!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMLbNawF0cI/AAAAAAAABNQ/yQqu_tD9M70/s1600-h/DSC_7954.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMLbNawF0cI/AAAAAAAABNQ/yQqu_tD9M70/s400/DSC_7954.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242993939778490818" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;I'm a constantly fibbing man, but not about this.. it was him&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;            Frankie Sinatra.. were you writing those words to your most known song for me?  I don’t know how you &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;couldn’t&lt;/span&gt; have been.  Those vagabond shoes that are longing to stray right through the heart of New York?  COME ON.. I haven’t stayed in one place for an extended period of time since May!  And there’s nothing I want to do more than stray away in New York.  Those little town blues?  I’m from Whitehouse, Ohio.  If that’s not little town, I don’t know what is.  Being a part of the city that never sleeps?  How could I &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;not &lt;/span&gt;feel part of the city?  I spent all day there for like five days!  That’s me all the way!  But it's not for me you say?  Well, Frankie, I can see that angle too.. I can see how you didn’t write it for me.  That line of I’m leaving today?  I’m not sure if that’s true.  Because if I ever go back to New York New York, I may never end up leaving.  This place might not be a place I move to soon, but someday, I would love to never leave the city that never sleeps.. make a brand new start of it in old New York New York.  &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/425089382209634624-7526511130913655223?l=summerofbaseball2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summerofbaseball2008.blogspot.com/feeds/7526511130913655223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=425089382209634624&amp;postID=7526511130913655223' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/425089382209634624/posts/default/7526511130913655223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/425089382209634624/posts/default/7526511130913655223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summerofbaseball2008.blogspot.com/2008/09/greetings-from-new-york-city.html' title='Greetings From New York City'/><author><name>skaz1985</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05245726001644149676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SDowzINK7dI/AAAAAAAAAAU/GI-GMTAnKXM/S220/closeup.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMQOBcEgdwI/AAAAAAAABcw/b2U8ZK2b-XQ/s72-c/DSC_7928.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-425089382209634624.post-7101824640628647544</id><published>2008-09-07T15:54:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-07T22:02:59.013-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Greetings From New Jersey</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SLNUYJdkoQI/AAAAAAAABFA/0oRXSfLYPaI/s1600-h/DSC_7575.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SLNUYJdkoQI/AAAAAAAABFA/0oRXSfLYPaI/s400/DSC_7575.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238623565395566850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Miles Driven: 21,527&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:1"&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;To be brutally honest, I’ve always had a really negative opinion on the state of New Jersey.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I thought it was the state that was meant for all the rejects of the world.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I don’t really know why I thought this, but I guess it had to do with the knowledge that it is the most populated state in our country (most people per square mile for its state size) which obviously would make it busier and more dirty by the simple fact that a lot of people are in a smaller area.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  You also never hear anything good about it.  &lt;/span&gt;Like, for example, on my site I get my stupid shirts from, they have one that says, “Jersey girls ain’t trash (trash gets picked up).”&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That doesn’t sound very flattering, now does it?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;On top of the bashing, there’s also that idea that all the mobsters flock to Jersey and bring their corruption to our society (thanks &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Sopranos&lt;/span&gt;!).&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Going by the kind of press that New Jersey gets across the nation, I don’t know how you can think anything but bad things.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;However, from what I saw I think all the stereotypes are overrated and it isn’t all that bad of a place to be.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:1"&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;Since my main interest of this area was the cities bordering New Jersey, most of my time was spent driving through the state.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Going by the stereotypes of Jersey, I thought it would be gridlock driving the entire time through slummy areas that are all dirty and gross.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But from what I drove through, that simply didn’t happen.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Jersey’s nickname is the Garden State, and for the most part the drive was nice and green like the nickname implies.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There were times Jersey felt dirty, but that was only like half the time and most of that was just up towards New York City and down by Philadelphia.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The rest of the areas were decent and felt like any other ole place.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I guess Tony’s crew hasn’t gotten to the majority of the state yet.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:1"&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;One of the very few things I actually wanted to do in Jersey was check out Atlantic City.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Like everything else, I had a negative idea about this place.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I always thought it would be a seedy and dirty version of the other gambling locale, Las Vegas.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When I actually got there, I was surprised to see that it was very similar to Vegas.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It had the big casinos aligned mostly in the same area instead of small and dirty casinos spread out, which I kind of thought it would be.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The main area of the city, the boardwalk, was also real nice and clean too.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;However, this came as a disappointment.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was hoping Atlantic City would have this edge to it, but instead it felt like any ole tourist town.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This is disappointing if you’re going there for a different experience, but good if you like tourist towns by the beach with gambling right there too.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But perhaps the most significant legacy of Atlantic City is that the best board game ever, &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Monopoly&lt;/span&gt;, had its origin from the city streets of Atlantic City.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It made going here totally worth it.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Whenever I play &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Monopoly&lt;/span&gt; from now on I can be like “Baltic has cleaned up its image!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’d pay serious dough for this street!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;WHAT A STEAL!!”&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;..or something like that.  Well, actually, probably not.  That's actually a really dumb thing to say..  I'm a fuckin' idiot.. I'm a fuckin' idiot... (at least I feel that way after saying something stupid, unlike Scotty who felt that way after asking Dirk Diggler for a kiss on the mouth in &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Boogie Nights.. &lt;/span&gt;there's yet another obscure movie reference nobody will get.. I'm good at that).  &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SLNUE8nJhiI/AAAAAAAABE4/3uS1IvPlZOI/s1600-h/DSC_7582.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SLNUE8nJhiI/AAAAAAAABE4/3uS1IvPlZOI/s400/DSC_7582.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238623235528558114" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SLNSkL78jNI/AAAAAAAABEw/zIMA87Veid8/s1600-h/DSC_7586.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SLNSkL78jNI/AAAAAAAABEw/zIMA87Veid8/s400/DSC_7586.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238621573195009234" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The beach of Atlantic City&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SLNSMSPYfaI/AAAAAAAABEo/-Qh89CujCMo/s1600-h/DSC_7588.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SLNSMSPYfaI/AAAAAAAABEo/-Qh89CujCMo/s400/DSC_7588.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238621162570284450" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SLNRp2_weiI/AAAAAAAABEg/_RB0aXCih_s/s1600-h/DSC_7589.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SLNRp2_weiI/AAAAAAAABEg/_RB0aXCih_s/s400/DSC_7589.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238620571141437986" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Walking down the boardwalk&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SLNRUN-7uVI/AAAAAAAABEY/nDU4xTAXcOM/s1600-h/DSC_7596.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SLNRUN-7uVI/AAAAAAAABEY/nDU4xTAXcOM/s400/DSC_7596.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238620199354874194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Inside one of the casinos&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:1"&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;Jersey.. why do you get such a bad rap?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You weren’t thaaat bad.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Sure, driving through you is extremely fucking scary when in the busy parts (the drivers are fucking crazy), but other than that, this feels like any other area.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I don’t get it.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Maybe the ass holes of the state are the loudest of voices, so they carry the most weight with the opinions being made.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Whatever.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’ll remember you’re garden-ee too.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But I won’t be living there anytime soon.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;If I want a garden state, I’d rather stick in Ohio.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But this place is a decent alternative.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color:black;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/425089382209634624-7101824640628647544?l=summerofbaseball2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summerofbaseball2008.blogspot.com/feeds/7101824640628647544/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=425089382209634624&amp;postID=7101824640628647544' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/425089382209634624/posts/default/7101824640628647544'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/425089382209634624/posts/default/7101824640628647544'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summerofbaseball2008.blogspot.com/2008/09/greetings-from-new-jersey.html' title='Greetings From New Jersey'/><author><name>skaz1985</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05245726001644149676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SDowzINK7dI/AAAAAAAAAAU/GI-GMTAnKXM/S220/closeup.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SLNUYJdkoQI/AAAAAAAABFA/0oRXSfLYPaI/s72-c/DSC_7575.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-425089382209634624.post-1150049944880588250</id><published>2008-09-06T15:07:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-06T15:14:10.671-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Game Twenty-Six: New York Mets vs. Philadelphia Phillies @ Shea Stadium, New York, New York on September 5th, 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMLSeqqQvVI/AAAAAAAABNI/oD_0B3S9w74/s1600-h/DSC_8930.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMLSeqqQvVI/AAAAAAAABNI/oD_0B3S9w74/s400/DSC_8930.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242984340502134098" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:.25in"&gt;Greetings from Shea Stadium in the Big Apple.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The Mets of New York take on the Phillies of Philadelphia in a huge NL East showdown that seems eerily similar to the 2007 season.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Last year, the Mets had a sizable lead in the NL East ahead of the second place Phillies, but a late season sweep by the Phillies in New York played a huge role in the Mets collapse that ultimately resulted in the two teams switching spots atop the NL East, with the Phillies going to the playoffs and the Mets staying home.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Flash-forward to today, where the Mets find themselves just three games ahead of the Phillies.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  U&lt;/span&gt;nlike last year, the Mets are playing solid baseball, but it doesn’t matter, as a sweep will still get things all tied with the end of the season in sights.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The Phillies would love for history to repeat itself with another division championship jump-started by a sweep, and the Mets want nothing more than to lay to rest the demons of the past by successfully hanging on to the division lead they have held for so long.  This series will either prove itself to be a case of deja vu to last season, or another reality will be created.. one where the Mets hang tough.  &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:.25in"&gt;A 1st inning run proved itself to be enough for the Phillies, as they won by the score of 3-0.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The Mets have one of the better offenses in the National League, with numerous all-stars at the heart of their order.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That didn’t matter to Phillies starter Brett Myers, who put on a masterful pitching display by going 8 innings with ten strikeouts and just three hits given up.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Mets starter Mike Pelfrey also pitched extremely effectively going 7 innings and giving up just three runs (two earned), but just not as good as Myers.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The only offense came by the hands of Chase Utley’s 1st inning RBI via groundout and an insurance two-run home run in the 7th by Greg Dobbs.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Things got interesting in the bottom of the 9th for the Mets, but ultimately, Phillies closer Brad Lidge was able to finish it off and give the Phillies the all-important victory.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:.25in"&gt;With the somewhat storied tradition of the Mets at a stadium that is on its final legs, I was expecting an electric atmosphere from beginning to end.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Sadly, I was slightly disappointed.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The Mets can simply be called an average place to see a game and nothing more.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The stadium was far less than stellar, but I was never expecting much.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My only frame of reference was during (I think) a &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Seinfeld&lt;/span&gt; episode where Jerry said how Shea was a dump (the alternative was he said that in real life).&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Sure enough, Jerry was right.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This place was one of the more confusing stadiums to get around.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Each section was divided by metal railing, and each section was made up of only like four seats.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This resulted in a ton of metal bars that didn’t help make the stadium look all that nice.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The sightlines were also bad, as the rise between rows was slight so that you had to keep maneuvering yourself to change with what the people did between you and the action, and this wasn’t helped by the constant traffic down the aisles.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The charm wasn’t all that great either, as nothing really stood out from this team to differentiate it from the rest of the teams besides a LETS GO METS chant that featured celebrities like Kevin James, Chris Rock, and Darryl Strawberry trying to get it started via a jumbotron recorded video.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But out of everything, the fans disappointed me the most, as I was expecting something at least up to par with the other east coast teams I’ve seen (except the Nats but I don’t count them.. they’re new).&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This was an extremely big game with a division rival that kept them out of the playoffs last year, which you would think would make it all the more exciting.. much like with the game I saw between these two teams in Philadelphia that included the same stakes as it does now.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That place was off the hook, this place was loud but not HOLY SHIT THIS IS SO FUCKING HUGE loud.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Maybe it had to do to the pitchers duel this game became with no runs being scored by the Mets, but even if it did the Mets had a small deficit whereas the Phillies had a large one for their game and it was still really loud there.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;To be fair, this place did get loud when things got really interesting in the 9th, as the Mets fans reacted loudly to the situation.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But where was that the rest of the game?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There were runners in more innings than just the last one.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;However, this did raise the experience up a bit.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They are good fans, I could tell, since they still had real hope even down 3-0 in the 9th.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But I was expecting something amazing, and I can’t say it was, but it still was pretty good.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;With all that said, I’m going to give the Mets a B and 14th overall, ahead of the Angles but behind the White Sox.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;If the fans were as good I thought they would be, it would be a top five experience, but they were just okay, so they have to be middle of the pack.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMLOZZGaMrI/AAAAAAAABNA/S5ABagRIcXs/s1600-h/DSC_8960.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMLOZZGaMrI/AAAAAAAABNA/S5ABagRIcXs/s400/DSC_8960.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5242979851842499250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Carlos Delgado getting a hit in the 9th to make the Phillies nervous&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/425089382209634624-1150049944880588250?l=summerofbaseball2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summerofbaseball2008.blogspot.com/feeds/1150049944880588250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=425089382209634624&amp;postID=1150049944880588250' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/425089382209634624/posts/default/1150049944880588250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/425089382209634624/posts/default/1150049944880588250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summerofbaseball2008.blogspot.com/2008/09/game-twenty-six-new-york-mets-vs.html' title='Game Twenty-Six: New York Mets vs. Philadelphia Phillies @ Shea Stadium, New York, New York on September 5th, 2008'/><author><name>skaz1985</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05245726001644149676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SDowzINK7dI/AAAAAAAAAAU/GI-GMTAnKXM/S220/closeup.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SMLSeqqQvVI/AAAAAAAABNI/oD_0B3S9w74/s72-c/DSC_8930.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-425089382209634624.post-4571303365658468336</id><published>2008-09-02T11:55:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T11:55:00.937-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Happy Birthday Keanu Reeves!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SL0VVccrW1I/AAAAAAAABM4/p3KjebRg9sk/s1600-h/tn2_keanu_reeves_3.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SL0VVccrW1I/AAAAAAAABM4/p3KjebRg9sk/s400/tn2_keanu_reeves_3.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5241368999487036242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/425089382209634624-4571303365658468336?l=summerofbaseball2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summerofbaseball2008.blogspot.com/feeds/4571303365658468336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=425089382209634624&amp;postID=4571303365658468336' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/425089382209634624/posts/default/4571303365658468336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/425089382209634624/posts/default/4571303365658468336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summerofbaseball2008.blogspot.com/2008/09/happy-birthday-keanu-reeves.html' title='Happy Birthday Keanu Reeves!'/><author><name>skaz1985</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05245726001644149676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SDowzINK7dI/AAAAAAAAAAU/GI-GMTAnKXM/S220/closeup.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SL0VVccrW1I/AAAAAAAABM4/p3KjebRg9sk/s72-c/tn2_keanu_reeves_3.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-425089382209634624.post-5920990640844058066</id><published>2008-08-30T12:12:00.008-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T15:13:21.715-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Game Twenty-Five (second game): New York Yankees vs. Toronto Blue Jays @ Yankee Stadium, New York, New York on August 29th, 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SLmF-PWBUtI/AAAAAAAABMw/_s07Lrwi2ko/s1600-h/DSC_8238.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SLmF-PWBUtI/AAAAAAAABMw/_s07Lrwi2ko/s400/DSC_8238.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240366945739559634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:.25in"&gt;Greetings from Yankee Stadium in the city where that big ole ball is dropped for every New Year.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The Yankees of New York take on the Blue Jays of Toronto in a game between two AL East foes who are holding on to their slim chances of a postseason appearance.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The Yankees find themselves in a better position than the Blue Jays, as they are six back of the Wild Card position but three games ahead of the Blue Jays, who have played well of late to get back above .500 and into the playoff picture.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Both of these teams need to win and win a lot to make up their rather large deficit.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The winner of this series will likely be the team that is more up to the challenge, and both teams would like nothing more than to get a win to get a good start in the first of three contests.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:.25in"&gt;The surprisingly effective pitching performance by Yankee starter Carl Pavano kept the Blue Jays in check just enough for a 2-1 Yankee victory.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Pavano, who has been injury plagued over the past four seasons after signing a huge contract, gave up just one run through 6 innings and was only pulled to keep his pitch count low since he really hasn’t pitched much of late.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;His opponent of what turned into a pitchers duel was one of the three Blue Jays aces A.J. Burnett, who had the bad luck of losing even though he lasted 8 innings and gave up just two runs.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;All of the damage came in the 4th, when Bobby Abreu hit a double to bring in a run and Jason Giambi got a sac-fly to bring in another run after a catch in foul territory.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Marco Scutaro added an RBI single for the Jays in the 6th, but it did not amount to anything more. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;The Yankee bullpen kept the Jays scoreless for the remaining innings, which included an impressive 5-out save by Mariano Rivera to give the Yankees another victory.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:.25in"&gt;Yankee Stadium.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There may not be a more storied stadium in all of sports, and certainly not American sports.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Like it or not, the Yankees and baseball go hand in hand.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is the sport’s most popular team in it’s largest city, and then there’s that little fact that they have won 26 World Series titles, with all of them being won while they called Yankee Stadium home.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Simply put, this place is soaked in history.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;A ton of the all time greats have played here while wearing the famous pinstripes and winning titles.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Like seriously, there’s Babe Ruth, Lou Gehrig, Joe DiMaggio, Mickey Mantle, Roger Maris, Whitey Ford, Reggie Jackson, Derek Jeter, Yogi Berra, Mariano Rivera, and on and on.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I know I’m forgetting tons of guys of an already impressive list, but you get the idea.. lots of guys have played in Yankee Stadium delivering an infinite list of some of the most celebrated moments in baseball history. It really makes you nostalgic when watching a game here.. thinking about all the big moments that happened here on one fine Summer/Fall day.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Why am I bringing this up?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Well, if you know anything about baseball, you would know that the Yankees are building a new stadium and tearing this one down, and this is the last season the Yankees will play in this incredibly historic stadium.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;To me, this is an outrage, but I won’t get into that.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But the fact that they are tearing this place down makes every game here a big event, since it’s end is so near.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Accordingly, the two games I saw were two games I was looking forward to the most.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I went last year for a pair of games to make sure I went here in my lifetime, but it still felt just as special coming here for this year's games.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But, this led to a somewhat bad dynamic for the actual game experience.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Since there are like 12 games left here after my two, a ton of tourists are doing what I originally did last year in the form of catching a game here in their lifetime before it comes down.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This becomes really obvious when tons of pictures are being taken with the field in the background and the cheers not as loud as what you would expect.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I know it gets better, since I saw more what it was like last year for my visit, and that is more rabid and loud and not kind of lifeless. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;So I was kind of disappointed with my games, but I totally get why they are like that, I just wish they weren’t.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;However, something that takes away points for me no matter what is the fact that this place has gone a bit commercial.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The biggest sign of this?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The hated video screen with stupid video clips that appeals to casual fans.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That’s not baseball, and it detracts from the game.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So with everything considered, I’m going to give the Yankees an A (based mostly on last year’s vibe) and 2nd overall, ahead of the Phillies but behind the Cubs.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It kills me to do this but the Cubs didn’t sell out with the video screen while the Yankees have, and there were less pretenders for the Cubs (although I know the same thing would happen if they announced Wrigley was coming down).&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But this is still THE place to see if you’re a baseball fan.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Because to me, this stadium is baseball.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It represents all that is good with the game because of how deeply engrained baseball is with this place.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;A team like the Yankees made the sport popular all across the nation.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;There’s not much time if you haven’t been there, and I don’t know what you’re waiting for.  Go now if you fancy yourself a baseball fan to see history in action.  &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SLlxt6aW71I/AAAAAAAABMo/BqpCQ9QGjpo/s1600-h/DSC_8338.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SLlxt6aW71I/AAAAAAAABMo/BqpCQ9QGjpo/s400/DSC_8338.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5240344675010146130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mariano Rivera winding up for a pitch&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/425089382209634624-5920990640844058066?l=summerofbaseball2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summerofbaseball2008.blogspot.com/feeds/5920990640844058066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=425089382209634624&amp;postID=5920990640844058066' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/425089382209634624/posts/default/5920990640844058066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/425089382209634624/posts/default/5920990640844058066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summerofbaseball2008.blogspot.com/2008/08/game-twenty-five-second-game-new-york.html' title='Game Twenty-Five (second game): New York Yankees vs. Toronto Blue Jays @ Yankee Stadium, New York, New York on August 29th, 2008'/><author><name>skaz1985</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05245726001644149676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SDowzINK7dI/AAAAAAAAAAU/GI-GMTAnKXM/S220/closeup.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SLmF-PWBUtI/AAAAAAAABMw/_s07Lrwi2ko/s72-c/DSC_8238.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-425089382209634624.post-5002421399860488737</id><published>2008-08-29T12:03:00.009-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T15:28:06.231-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Game Twenty-Five (first game): New York Yankees vs. Boston Red Sox @ Yankee Stadium, New York, New York on August 28th, 2008</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SLge1jv9yOI/AAAAAAAABMg/zwoEru-tRTE/s1600-h/DSC_8033.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SLge1jv9yOI/AAAAAAAABMg/zwoEru-tRTE/s400/DSC_8033.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239972071923894498" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:.25in"&gt;Greetings from Yankee Stadium in the biggest city in all of the United States.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The Yankees of New York take on the Red Sox of Boston in a game between the two most heated rivals in all of sports for the last time in the house that Ruth built.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The Yankees find themselves in an uphill battle to make the playoffs for the 14th straight year.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Their biggest obstacle in the standings?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The Red Sox, who lead the AL Wild Card spot the Yankees covet but are behind the surprising Tampa Bay Rays by 3.5 games in the AL East.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The Yankees lost the first two games to the Sox for the series, and another loss will put them at eight games back, which is most likely an insurmountable deficit.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But six games?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You never know.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The Yankees will try and get it to that and keep their glimmer of hope alive for something that is usually a lock for them, while the Red Sox will love nothing more than to shut their hated rivals out of the postseason.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:.25in"&gt;What started out bad for the Yankees turned into a highly dramatic and close 3-2 victory over the Red Sox.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The Red Sox had trouble getting anything going off of Yankees starter Mike Mussina, but that changed in the 5th when two RBIs were produced by Jason Varitek and Jacoby Ellsbury to put the Red Sox out to a 2-0 lead with Sox starter Jon Lester pitching beautifully.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When the game went to the bullpen in the 7th, the tides changed.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;After a Cody Ransom double, pinch hitter Jason Giambi hit a two-run homer to deep center off of reliever Hideki Okajima to tie the score at two.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The Yankee bullpen fared better than their counterpart, allowing no more runs for the final two innings.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The Sox can’t make the same claim, as a single by Giambi with the bases loaded in the bottom of the 9th gave the Yankees a walk-off win and making Giambi the big hero in the process by getting all three Yankee RBIs in this critical victory.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:.25in"&gt;Check out my Yankee write-up with the Toronto Blue Jays as the opponent for my complete thoughts on Yankee Stadium.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Just to say a little bit… This game was in the bleachers so it provided a different experience.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The section I was in is I guess known for the personalities of the section.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In the top of the 1st inning, one of the Yankees faithful calls out one of the Yankee players and the section then chants his name.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The reason?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;To get a response from the player, and to not stop until they acknowledge them with a wave of the glove or a point.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This continued through the whole defensive lineup between plays, with the obvious exception being the pitcher and catcher.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This is done only by section 39, AKA the “bleacher creatures.”&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When I got the ticket I didn’t know about this but I’m glad I was there.  The whole vibe of being in the bleachers was that you were kind of in it together, which was cool.  We were all out there, in the hot sun, in our tight little seats, cheering on the Yanks.  The bleacher experience proved itself to be a real positive since it brought the charm level through the roof for my time at Yankee Stadium.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SLgegyk8HcI/AAAAAAAABMY/35O8SwdL-BQ/s1600-h/DSC_8011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SLgegyk8HcI/AAAAAAAABMY/35O8SwdL-BQ/s400/DSC_8011.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239971715126926786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Alex Rodriguez fouling one off&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/425089382209634624-5002421399860488737?l=summerofbaseball2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summerofbaseball2008.blogspot.com/feeds/5002421399860488737/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=425089382209634624&amp;postID=5002421399860488737' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/425089382209634624/posts/default/5002421399860488737'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/425089382209634624/posts/default/5002421399860488737'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summerofbaseball2008.blogspot.com/2008/08/game-twenty-five-first-game-new-york.html' title='Game Twenty-Five (first game): New York Yankees vs. Boston Red Sox @ Yankee Stadium, New York, New York on August 28th, 2008'/><author><name>skaz1985</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05245726001644149676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SDowzINK7dI/AAAAAAAAAAU/GI-GMTAnKXM/S220/closeup.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SLge1jv9yOI/AAAAAAAABMg/zwoEru-tRTE/s72-c/DSC_8033.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-425089382209634624.post-8022409673593743543</id><published>2008-08-28T13:18:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2008-09-02T19:14:35.449-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Greetings From Delaware</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SLM1L62OiVI/AAAAAAAABEQ/NzW3qwVX7bM/s1600-h/DSC_7573.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SLM1L62OiVI/AAAAAAAABEQ/NzW3qwVX7bM/s400/DSC_7573.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238589270453553490" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Miles Driven: 21,017&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:1"&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;Delaware.. let’s see.. the only thing I could think about when driving through that state is this story involving the Broiler.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;In the way way back in time days, there was this thing that happened every August.. this father/son canoe trip that my father and I got into that involved some friends of his.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We went a good ten years I’m guessing.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Anyway, one year, some shit went down for the Broiler.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He was probably like 19 or 20 at the time, and he had lots of beer in his canoe.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Drinking was a big thing on this trip for most of the involved parties.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Talk about some father/son bonding, especially when I’m like 14 at the time and I get to see my dad acting all silly.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Back to the story.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Broiler has beer in his canoe and is underage.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;He had to think he was okay.. I mean.. it was some scenic little river in northern Michigan.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;What kind of trouble could there be if he has beer in his canoe?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Plenty.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Because little did the Broiler know, he was being watched.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:.5in;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;On the way up we got a flat tire and were behind the rest of the group by quite a bit of time.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The Broiler actually got a flat tire on the way up too, on the same pot-hole no less, but he had a better flat tire transition so he got out quicker.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So we are trying to catch up to others (along with one of my dad’s friends and his son who stayed behind to keep us company) by paddling like crazy once we get in the water.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;As we turn a corner about an hour in, we see the Broiler with his canoeing partner friend.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We guessed he would be first, since he got a late start too.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;When we turned and sort of saw him up ahead, we were like oooh there’s somebody we know!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And as we get even closer we see there are two cops and the Broiler is looking all annoyed and reserved.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;We were like oooh shit and carried on in our canoe (most likely because there was a 6-beer limit to every canoe, and my dad didn’t want to get busted with his probably a case or two of beer.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Good uncle to the Broiler, huh.).&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The Broiler caught up later and we heard all about it.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I forget the small details, but I remember the big ones.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The cops name was Donald Johnson.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;What’s the short of Donald?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Don.. the same name as the actor who is most known for playing Sonny Crockett on the hit 1980s TV show &lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Miami Vice&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The Broiler, thinking who the fuck is this guy, gave him a fake name and fake social security number, which the cop actually was serious about seeing it through and called it in and found out it was fake.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The Broiler also said he was from somewhere other than his real home state of Ohio.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Where?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;DELAWARE.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="text-indent:.5in;mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;So, to recap, my cousin the Broiler got caught by Don Johnson of northern Michigan and tried to shake him lose with fake info and Delaware being his chosen fake state.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Luckily, the cop didn’t come down hard on him and just took the beer away.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This, coincidentally, was the last year the Broiler made it to the annual canoe trip, with the flat tire surely not helping the cause.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  Because of all this, t&lt;/span&gt;he only thing I think of when the word Delaware is spoken is this here story.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;If it never happened, this write up would have literally just been a road pic up and me just like “yeah.. that’s it.”&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So thank you, Mr. Broiler, for making Delaware relevant.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;(and there's no way I'd ever live here.. I don’t want Don Johnson looking for the Broiler’s relatives thinking they’re bad seeds too and thinking they deserve to go down after the one that got away)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/425089382209634624-8022409673593743543?l=summerofbaseball2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summerofbaseball2008.blogspot.com/feeds/8022409673593743543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=425089382209634624&amp;postID=8022409673593743543' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/425089382209634624/posts/default/8022409673593743543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/425089382209634624/posts/default/8022409673593743543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summerofbaseball2008.blogspot.com/2008/08/greetings-from-delaware.html' title='Greetings From Delaware'/><author><name>skaz1985</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05245726001644149676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SDowzINK7dI/AAAAAAAAAAU/GI-GMTAnKXM/S220/closeup.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SLM1L62OiVI/AAAAAAAABEQ/NzW3qwVX7bM/s72-c/DSC_7573.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-425089382209634624.post-5594863707551850669</id><published>2008-08-28T00:08:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T16:23:35.045-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Greetings From Maryland</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SLMs95iawoI/AAAAAAAABEI/aftiGQxDy8w/s1600-h/DSC_7565.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SLMs95iawoI/AAAAAAAABEI/aftiGQxDy8w/s400/DSC_7565.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238580233490842242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Miles Driven: 20,964&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:1"&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;With all the rivers, lakes, streams, mountains, and oceans that span this world, some landforms and political boundaries aren’t going to be very uniform.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They’re going to have a wackness to them that makes them all goofy.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Most states are like this, but none are like Maryland.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’ve never really looked at it intently before but.. holy shit.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This state is weiiiird.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It looks like a dude sitting on a chair with his hands above his lap flipped 90 degrees counterclockwise.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  IT DON'T MAKE NO SENSE!  But e&lt;/span&gt;ven though its shape is all ass backward, it’s pretty much just like any other normal state I’ve come across.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:1"&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;One of the few things I did (albeit lazily) was tour the city of Baltimore.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;With my short scamper through, it seemed like a nice city.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It had its own style to it that made it different than other cities.. it was unique.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;With what, you ask?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Well, if you are intent on bugging and driving me to death to hear what the fuck I’m doing, then I’ll tell you.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But not after a long, profanity-laced and pointless ramble about the inner complexities of giving you the information.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Like seriously, I could have said so in mere seconds, but instead, I’m going on and on about nothing in particular.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;La-de-da, la-de-da la-la.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You’re still this far huh?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s not toooo interesting.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Baltimore, that is.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I mean, yeah, it’s different, but it’s a pretty small thing.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Like, once you hear it, you’ll be like “Really?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;All that build up for that?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I hate you Shawn.”&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But if you made it this far and you’re okay with being let down then I guess I’ll tell you what it is.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But not happily, my friend.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;NOOOOOOO.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Not happily at all.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Quite angrily, actually.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;To get this far through this stupid rambling, you really have to be nosy.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Like, really, REALLY nosy.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’m going on and on and you still are right there on my ass wanting to know what Baltimore is all about.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;WELL FINE.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’ll fucking tell you.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So you can ease the fuck up.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The biiiiig secret is…. a lot of the buildings are made of brick!&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That’s the big secret.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You happy now?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Did you get what you came for?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Are you satisfied?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;ARE YOU NOT ENTERTAINED??&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;No?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Well fuck you, ‘cause that’s all I’m saying about Baltimore.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;DEAL WITH IT.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SLMryFYI1wI/AAAAAAAABEA/eY6k6Z6E2fU/s1600-h/DSC_7250.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SLMryFYI1wI/AAAAAAAABEA/eY6k6Z6E2fU/s400/DSC_7250.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238578930998892290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;The brick buildings (I don't like putting another road pic in after that standard first one but I don't have a pic of the buildings without the city.  Chalk my annoyance with it to another thing that you are like "huh?" and I'm like "DUDE IT'S A BIG RULE I'M BREAKING!!")&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SLMrbrG2LJI/AAAAAAAABD4/BAgQ31Jcp7A/s1600-h/DSC_7253.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SLMrbrG2LJI/AAAAAAAABD4/BAgQ31Jcp7A/s400/DSC_7253.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238578545989921938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Some government building I drove by&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:1"&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;Since I’m your little jack-in-the-box and you still are spinning the crank, I’ll pop out and tell you about other small things about Maryland.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This state is really effing small.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I know a lot of them are small on the east, and this is no exception.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Driving from DC to Baltimore is like thirty minutes if traffic is good.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Those are two major cities within a mere stones through between them.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s weird to be able to do that.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But traffic does suck in this state at rush hour.. so the drive might not always be that easy.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;A lot of the hot-shot government people commute back and forth, making the drive a pain in the ass even though they’re close.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Everything else I went to felt very suburby in appearance.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Which isn’t a bad thing, I suppose.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:1"&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;Maryland.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Pretty normal.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Learned not to judge a book by its cover after going here, 'cause I thought it would be strange going in with its weird ass shape but it wasn’t.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But since it’s just some normal state that I have no connection towards, this state isn’t in the running for me to live in it.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;And that’s all I have to say about that.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  I hope it entertained you.  If not.. you know how I feel about that.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/425089382209634624-5594863707551850669?l=summerofbaseball2008.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://summerofbaseball2008.blogspot.com/feeds/5594863707551850669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=425089382209634624&amp;postID=5594863707551850669' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/425089382209634624/posts/default/5594863707551850669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/425089382209634624/posts/default/5594863707551850669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://summerofbaseball2008.blogspot.com/2008/08/greetings-from-maryland.html' title='Greetings From Maryland'/><author><name>skaz1985</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05245726001644149676</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='21' height='32' src='http://bp2.blogger.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SDowzINK7dI/AAAAAAAAAAU/GI-GMTAnKXM/S220/closeup.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SLMs95iawoI/AAAAAAAABEI/aftiGQxDy8w/s72-c/DSC_7565.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-425089382209634624.post-157404744243988592</id><published>2008-08-27T22:34:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2008-08-30T16:20:00.982-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Greetings From District of Columbia</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SLdSh5KTRWI/AAAAAAAABMA/dBrw_-wbVOg/s1600-h/DSC_7564.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SLdSh5KTRWI/AAAAAAAABMA/dBrw_-wbVOg/s400/DSC_7564.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239747433702049122" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Miles Driven: 20,541&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:1"&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;George Washington.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Thomas Jefferson.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;John Adams.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Ben Franklin.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Abraham Lincoln.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Franklin Delano Roosevelt.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Who are these people?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Well, they’re pretty much just the most important men to the development and advancement of this country in the world sense.. they’re kind of a big deal.. people know them.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;   &lt;/span&gt;Sooo, where am I going with this?&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’ll tell you.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;They all have to do in some form or another with the District of Columbia and its lone city, Washington.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That, in a nutshell, is what makes the place so interesting.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It is the place where these important people left their mark on to develop this nation of ours.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It all starts here.. in D.C.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The monuments and buildings associated with these men, and a few other things, make the District of Columbia the premier place to freshen up on the genesis of all things American.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:1"&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;All I had in D.C. was a day.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You may think something like “dude, it’s IMPOSSIBLE to see everything in D.C., even quickly.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It’s a biiiig area.. you’d have to walk all day!”&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Well, umm.. that’s exactly what I did.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Got there at like 8:30 in the morning, stopped walking at like 7 at night with only a half hour or so break for lunch.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;My legs and back were killing me, I had bad blisters from my too loose and too low of socks for the first part of my walk (I switched to flips), and I was walking through it on a hot day.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But guess what, I saw all I wanted to see.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I probably walked like ten miles in the process.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;At least.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But it was worth it.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’d do it again, because D.C. was a place I wanted to check out.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It proved itself to be a pretty place that felt very rustic with the way the area was set up.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I felt like an old colonial dude walking from one end of the National Mall to the next.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Except they probably didn’t have an ipod.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Go us.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;!--EndFragment--&gt;   &lt;div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SLWWn6asfXI/AAAAAAAABFo/Ein4gvC7S_Y/s1600-h/DSC_7284.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SLWWn6asfXI/AAAAAAAABFo/Ein4gvC7S_Y/s400/DSC_7284.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239259353955728754" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;View of mall looking west (and reflecting pool in foreground)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SLWV-_fd0pI/AAAAAAAABFg/6fHC2qYd87o/s1600-h/DSC_7494.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SLWV-_fd0pI/AAAAAAAABFg/6fHC2qYd87o/s400/DSC_7494.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239258650943279762" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;View of the mall looking east&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SLWVhthcXhI/AAAAAAAABFY/mDjONRGDBY8/s1600-h/DSC_7555.JPG"&gt;&lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_o2rZaFNhfLE/SLWVhthcXhI/AAAAAAAABFY/mDjONRGDBY8/s400/DSC_7555.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5239258147903528466" style="display: block; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: auto; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: auto; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; " /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;Some flowers along the National Mall (and similar to the Pacific Coast flowers I saw)&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;!--StartFragment--&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal" style="mso-pagination:none;mso-layout-grid-align:none;text-autospace:none"&gt;&lt;span style="mso-tab-count:1"&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;The United States is the pillar of democracy in the world. &lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;In order to have a democracy, you got to have many forms of government to self check one another.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;With the executive, you got the president.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;That, of course, is best signified by the White House.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;It was the first place I decided to check out on my all day tour of D.C.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The White House was so incredibly guarded.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I was thinking as I was walking around the fence that if some wacko jumped the fence, they would probably be on him within five seconds and that dude would be so incredibly in trouble.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I thought it would be cool to try it but I decided not to.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Probably a wise decision.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;But it was very cool seeing the house of all the presidents.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I thought it would be bigger, but I’m sure it’s big enough.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Another branch is the legislative, and that of course is best represented by the U.S. Capitol building.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;This, without a doubt, is the prettiest building I have ever seen.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun:yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The big dome and the architectural style on the outside, and the sheer size of the building (which I thought would be smaller) was breathtaking.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Maybe the biggest appeal to me was seeing such a historical building, which I haven’t seen much of in my time having never been out on the east coast and never going to Europe.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;So, yeah, it was cool seeing it.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;The last branch is the judicial, and that of course is best seen with the U.S. Supreme Court building.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;I’m going to be honest, I didn’t really care if I saw this or not, but I thought it would be cool to have pics of all three branches of our democracy so I walked a bit extra to see it.&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;You’re probably like “weak, Shawn, you should be more respectful of the law!”&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;To that I say, “NO, I don’t care.”&lt;span style="mso-spacerun: yes"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Welllll there you have it!&lt;span style
