Originally written April 9, 2008

I don't like Philadelphia. It's a city I loathe, and there's absolutely little that I actually do like about the place, much less their sports teams. Up until a few years ago, the only thing the rotten city had were Cheesesteaks, which were easily negated by the amount of smart Philadelphians who bolted the filthy place, and set up shop in other cities, like Atlanta, where I can get authentic flavor, but not in Philadelphia.

But then I made some buddies that happened to be from there (we became friends prior to knowledge of residences), and me being the opportunist that I am, decided that along with an invitation to be social and spend some time up there, I took the opportunity to examine the baseball schedule, and found that there was a perfect opportunity to knock Philadelphia's own Citizens Bank Park off my list. Because I love baseball, I know that I have to take all the bad things about the game, like Philadelphia, along the vast good things.

Anyway, I will give Philadelphia credit for one thing - I like the notion of having all major sports venues for football, baseball, and basketball all in one central location; it takes the guess work out of figuring out where to go. Although, riding the SEPTA to the game scared me to no end, both from the filthiness of the trains, and the dirty looks I was receiving by wearing an Atlanta Braves hat to the home of the Phillies.

The park itself - Citizens Bank Park is actually a really nice place. Very surprisingly clean, easy to maneuver around, and I liked the little pavilion they had in the back for food, souvenirs, and getting a nice view of the field from the outfield perspective. The staff was friendly (they didn't see the A on my hat), and directed me to Tony Luke's for what they claim is the best cheesesteak in the park. It was good, but I think I've had better. My seats were in the "arcade" level, with a decent view of the park on the 3rd base side. Unfortunately, the seat that cost me $31 is the equivalent of an $11 seat at Turner Field.

The game: I couldn't have possibly chosen a more meaningless game to me to go to, as I have absolutely no care in the world for the Barry Bonds' San Francisco Giants, and being the devoted Braves fan I am, I detest the Phillies. But I have the ability to choose whom I'd want to win regardless, and it boiled down to the lesser of two evils - the Giants. And out of all the stars I could've possibly been seen, I unfortunately got the short end of the stick. Barry Bonds was not starting, due to having played in the night game less than 24-hours prior. Cole Hamels pitched the day prior, and Barry Zito was scheduled for the next day. So I pretty much got the short end of the stick in game selection, but oh well; I was here to see the park, and enjoy whatever game I could.

Seeing Ryan Howard and Barry Bonds (who made a PH-cameo) live were cool things. Philadelphia fans adore Ryan Howard, and when Bonds was even on the on-deck circle, the place was booing like only Philadelphia can do. And speaking of boos, Philadelphia's own Pat Burrell was a victim of endless boos and jeers, which couldn't have helped his cause when he committed like ten errors in the outfield.

And in perfect irony, the skies opened up, and it started raining like nobody's business. Now that I think about it, almost all of my baseball travels to this point have included some rain. Either way, I was close to ditching the remainder of the game to get back to my buddies, because I figured the game was decided on Ryan Howard's huge homer in the 7th. But silly me, the Phillies had this crappy reliever, Antonio Alfonseca who blew the save, and it seemed that the game was going into extra-innings. Thankfully for me, Shane Victorino came through in the bottom of the 9th, as I was on my way out of the rainy park, back to the filthy SEPTA, and to my friend's home, to close this sordid chapter of my baseball quest.

Noteable performance(s):   The game featured six home runs. Randy Winn lead off the entire game with a solo shot, ane Bengie Molina also homered for San Francisco. Philadelphia got home runs from Chase Utley, Aaron Rowand, a towering go-ahead three run blast from Ryan Howard, and Shane Victorino in the 9th to walk-off the rainy field. Such a shame that I could have any less care for either team playing.

Game Result:   Philadelphia over the Giants 9-8, on Shane Victorino's epic rain-soaked walk-off homer in the bottom of the 9th. A perfect end for probably the least douchebag of the Phillies, as it also happened to be "Shane Victorino Day" at the park, where fans got hula-skirt Shane Victorino bobbleheads at the gate. Except - you had to be 14-years and under to receive, screwing a traveler like me empty-handed. Go figure. Stingy, filthy Philadelphia.

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