
The wife joined me today. Her first game of the year. Although the Wings lost (my record is now 2-5), it was a mostly pleasant day at the ballpark.
We got to hang out with Julian (a now not stranger from Reddit) for a couple innings. “Yo Yo” Morales was consistent at the plate. He’s been hitting well every game I have seen. I can see him being in the majors before the All Star break.
At some point, I and the row of younger fans behind me decided to purchase a beer and snacks from Conehead. I’m already not a big fan of the guy, having been on the wrong end of small political rants by him last year while trying to enjoy a game.
Yea, he works hard, has a conehead prop and a cute cold beer slogan but all we wanted was a beer. When we asked about tipping in cash, we got rants about how horrible Kathy Hochul is and how great Trump is. After the Trump comment, one of the younger fans very respectfully said “Yes, but he’s deporting my family and friends, my people.” Conehead’s reply? “Well they must be illegals.” The problem is that Conehead is wrong. So very wrong.
But what are facts to a guy who blatantly picked chose to try to talk/bait Trump to young Hispanic fans? And if they or I said something back at him, and words were exchanged, who is going to believe the fans over Conehead?
To their credit, the fans he directed the comments at were very respectful and were just happy when Conehead left. My wife squeezed my leg to remind me to shut my mouth.
The beauty of baseball, for me, is the cross section of players and fans. A good part of my project certainly deals with race, heritage, families, etc. It’s all ingrained in the fabric of baseball and one of the reasons why I love the game.
I do get it, though. Baseball is political. All sports are. We weren’t a political rally though. We all paid tickets to watch baseball and commune with each other.
Despite Conehead ruining the good vibes at the game, we could actually feel warmth today (it hit 80!) and it didn’t rain. Not bad for April 18th.

