Some of my earliest and fondest memories of my Dad are of him listening to Giants baseball. He loved the Giants and because he loved the Giants I loved the Giants too.
Candlestick was the park of my youth and many memories were made there. I took Mr. Man there to see his first professional baseball game and the Idaho boy thought he was going to freeze to death. He didn't believe me when I told him you are going to need a coat! But it is 100 degrees he says to me in protest; he didn't realize that Candlestick was its own weather zone of freezing cold even on the hottest summer day.
Mr. Man wasn't always a Giants fan; that of course has changed. Today we are a family of Giants lovers. The tradition lives on and as I spoke to each of the kids tonight each one, yes even the girls were enjoying the Giants do what they do best....................
provide drama!
Humm Baby!