My father tells me how I never
remember anything, how we went to over the country; we saw the Grand Canyon,
visited San Francisco, California, Seattle and attended my first baseball game at Kingdome, Safeco Field home of the Mariners it was bat
day. I had been playing T-ball and just started coach pitch. When I was given a
wooden bat with the MLB logo engraved at the top and the Mariners’ logo close
by. I asked my dad why the bat wasn’t metal like what I have always played with.
He told me that only the pros use the wood bats. I accepted what he told me and
we continued walking towards the ramp to head to our seats. So many people were
bunched up trying to find what section they were in.
Once we found our location we walked in and the
bright sun caught my eyes when I reached the tunnels end. The man asked for our
tickets and directed us to our two seats. We sat down and from the upper deck
we saw everything, the giant outfield that seemed way too large for anyone to
hit the wall. The players looked like ants as they tossed a white dot back and
forth. Once the game began the rain began to fall, as I was about to ask my dad
if we should get under he tapped me and said watch this. A low grown and then
the ceiling was moving! I stared as everyone took a quick glance at the roof
closing I was in awe till the roof finally shut at the other end.
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