by Dennis Augustine
Before our nephew Zach flew in from Chicago for his week-long visit that recently concluded with a Hawaiian Luau, Cecile and I were brainstorming ideas for a 20-year-old college student’s “must-do” list. My friend Bill, an avid baseball fan, suggested a San Jose Giants game. This was perfect because Zach had been to numerous White Sox games with his dad (Cecile’s brother Mark), but he had always yearned to experience the more intimate atmosphere of a Minor League matchup.
Serendipity struck! Last Tuesday became a “boys night out” for Bill, Zach, and me, while Cecile and Bill’s wife Sarah enjoyed dinner out. Bill managed to secure us 3rd-row seats right behind the catcher at Excite Ballpark for the San Jose Giants vs. the Visalia Rawhide.
We arrived early, hungry, and eager to immerse ourselves in the full ballpark experience. Zach, feasted on BBQ ribs, Bill and I indulged in burgers and a bag of peanuts. The eternal debate of what to do with the peanuts shells ensued:) For dessert Bill had ‘dippin dots’ ice cream and Zach and I had churros. After nine innings, the Giants emerged victorious, shutting out the Rawhide 12-0.
Fun fact: Zach now shares a unique connection with Pope Leo XIV, a fellow Chicagoan and the first American pope. Pope Leo XIV famously wore a White Sox cap during a public appearance at the Vatican. It seems that baseball is indeed a heavenly pastime.
