Then the Rains Came

I went to the White Sox opener last night. The game was interrupted by a thunderstorm during the fourth inning. I was thoroughly drenched by the time I made it under cover from my centerfield bleacher seat.

We left the park as it seemed there was no way the game could be played. We were having a night cap at the local bar when ESPN began broadcasting the game again. It appeared a few dozen souls stayed at the ballpark to see the game.

Darn, I wish I had been one of them. I never like to leave the ballpark when there is game still to be played. However, drying off inside and watching the rest of the game on TV had its merits last night. My baseball cap still has not thoroughly dried.