Yes sir, that's why I named my dog after himI'm not as big a fan as I was, but I still enjoy it. I used to drive to Atlanta from Kentucky, and to Cincinnati to watch the braves play. Watching Greg Maddox pitch was like watching art to me. I loved Smoltz, Glavine, and Avery also, but Maddox was the man.
It made baseball so much fun. You couldn't help but tune in every night to watch, or see updates. I remember cameras flashing all over the stadiums during those games.So did I. I can still look back fondly on the memories, more so than the man himself. The '98 home run race was the most memorable summer of my entire life.
My first two were summer babies (end of May and end of August). While waddling around trying to get comfortable, since I didn’t watch soaps or Oprah, I watched the Cubs on WGN, who played only in daytime AS GOD MEANT IT TO BE. @CubsFanTN
And since I’d been to Fenway Park several times while visiting now-former in-laws, I watched the Red Sox when I had to resort to AL games.
And then in SF, when he had access to Da Suite (Hubs’ employer), I followed Los Gigantes, who are five games in front in NL West but do not exist on TV in the East.
Just sort of fell into it.
Oh, that's OK. Ultimately I'm more disappointed in how Bartman was treated. He did what an innumerable amount of other people would have done if they had that same seat.Sorry @CubsFanTN, that crossed the line.