Showing posts with label Salem Red Sox. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Salem Red Sox. Show all posts

Tuesday, August 1, 2017

Winston-Salem

On a Much-Needed Vacation
Rental car
Oh, good. Another Accent.
Monday, July 31, 2017
Raleigh, NC


Outside the Game:
Because of launches and other work, I had to push back my vacation this year until it coincided with the time off for my primary client's development team in Europe, who pretty much took August off. It was a long spring and summer of many 60-hour weeks, and, outside of a mini-trip for July 4th, not much baseball at all. I was saving it all up for this two weeks sprint towards the end of the season to make up for it all.

Most of this day was a blur of coverage meetings and other meetings, and meetings, but I eventually headed out exactly at 6 PM to catch the train to the train to Newark Liberty Eagle God Bless America Airport. I've had a complicated history of getting from the New York area to North Carolina, and none of my flights down have ever left on time.

Tonight would be no exception. As soon as I sat down to get dinner at the airport, my flight was delayed. And so I had a more leisurely dinner. It would turn out that my plane was delayed because they sent what was supposed to be our flight to Las Vegas, in a logic that still escapes me.

A short, little one-and-a-half-hour delay awaited us as we had to get a new plane, and after previous experiences, I called ahead to make sure that the rental car place would still be open when I arrived. The only good news about this is that I had put in for a free upgrade to first class that was approved, so I when we eventually boarded the plane, I didn't have far to walk, nor did I need to worry about having to check my one carry-on bag I had with me.

All stowed away, we eventually took off, and I spent most of my first-class flight watching Arrested Development reruns on the app they make you download instead of having seatback screens. It is an interesting tax on the poor, as a tablet is now essentially required to get any in-flight entertainment, so sitting with nothing to do for a flight will teach you to be poor. Or something.

As usual, we landed in the terminal at the furthest end of the airport, requiring a ten-minute or so walk to get to the exit and over to the rental car place. I had to get a car from Alamo, and I got to my white Honda Accent far too late in the evening. I checked everything out, loaded up, and took the short drive from the airport to the Microtel literally across the street from the airport, and managed to get a parking space right by the entrance.

I shakily checked in, dropped everything in the room, and was asleep by about 2 AM, which, given everything so far this evening, was a godsend.


The Accommodations:

Microtel Raleigh-Durham
Microtel Raleigh-Durham

As with previous trips, I stayed in the Microtel Raleigh-Durham Airport. It was relatively cheap, clean, close, and quiet, which is all I wanted for a stay this short. My room had a king-sized bed in front of mirrored wall with build-in nightstands on either side. A small couch was worked into the dresser over the air conditioning unit, and on the opposing wall was a small desk extending out from the wall.

The bathroom was almost as large as the tiny main room, with a tub, toilet, and sink all on top of each other.

But it was quiet, and had a bed and air conditioning, and I got some sleep, and that's all that really matters.



On Battling Salems
BB&T Ballpark
BB&T Ballpark, 2017
Tuesday, August 1, 2017
Salem Red Sox (Boston Red Sox) vs.
Winston-Salem Dash (Chicago White Sox)
BB&T Ballpark
Carolina League (A+)
Winston-Salem, NC
7:00 PM


Outside the Game:
I slept in quite late Tuesday, eventually coming to after breakfast had ended. I went back to bed for another nap before checkout, packed up, and had an easy drive to the park. I bought my ticket and took my pictures of the outside of the park, and then headed to the local tourist trap, "Old Salem."

"Old Salem," of “Winston-Salem” fame, was a Moravian settlement. The Moravians were one of the oldest and earliest Protestant sects from Bavaria, and the settlement here dates from before the revolution. They have peculiar practices, where all the single men and women live in gender-segregated communes until marriage. Speaking of segregation, they were a little progressive in that they let their slaves be part of their own "separate-but-equal" church, but, you know, they were still enslaved. After the Civil War, they let the African members join the real Church, and black members today don't seem to hold a grudge, so who am I to say?

The entire Salem community was entirely owned by the Moravians, and they still own most of the land in "Old Salem" today. Part of the land they sold to outsiders because Winston, and they joined up to form the hyphenated city just after the turn of last century.

"Old Salem" the tourist attraction exists in the same stripe as Colonial Williamsburg, except that all the original buildings exist. From a main visitor's center, you can buy a pass to visit all the old buildings that are still open and doing reenactments, or like the oldest continuously open bakery in America, still doing what they were originally built for. There are even a number of archaeological digs on the property.

Sugar bread
Fresh sugar bread from a stale building

I managed to park in the wrong lot and had a long walk to visitors’ center where I bought my pass and headed out to the town. One of my first stops was the bakery, where I bought some fresh "sugar bread" (exactly what it sounds like) and a lot of other baked goods, because I had missed breakfast and was starving. I went around to the various historical houses and locations, such as the God's Acre cemetery, the art gallery, and the Home Moravian Church. The church was very beautiful, and the pastor who was greeting visitors that day was very enthusiastic about talking about the history if the church and the community. It was actually quite interesting, and I learned a great deal about the sect.

Home Moravian Church
Home Moravian Church

Eventually, I headed back to the gift shop to buy way too much "old timey" crafts kits, and then headed off to my new hotel, where I checked in, dropped off all my stuff, and took a much-needed nap, to the point that I was very angry when the alarm clock on my tablet woke me up after far too brief a respite.

I headed out to the park for the game, parking in a lot across the street from the park that overlooked center field. I was down and in as the gates opened.

After the game let out, I was quickly back on the street through the thin crowd at the game and back at the hotel in no time. I hit up the Jacuzzi tub after my travel-interrupted rest the night before, did a little research for what I was going to stay for the next day, and then I was asleep fairly quickly.


The Stadium & Fans:
Home to center, BB&T Ballpark
Home plate to center field, BB&T Ballpark

BB&T Ballpark is a fairly standard minor-league park design, but it did have a couple of flairs that made it stand out from the crowd. The park has a nice brick facade all around it, and the main entrance plaza is by the center field entrance, not home plate, where the marquee entrance for such parks usually is. The club level entrance is at home plate, while the ticket booth, a statue of children chasing a home run ball, and the main entrance is in a recessed plaza down a flight of stairs in the back of center field. In fact, the entire outfield area is open and viewable from one of the parking lots across the street from the park. Outside, there is also a memorial to the African American West-End area of town that was presumably torn down for the park.

As per normal, all the entrances to the park empty out onto a main promenade that surrounds the park on top of the seating bowl. The promenade circles the park, allowing a full circuit of the stadium. Regular seating runs from third base to first base around home plate in one level of seating down from the promenade. A picnic berm sits the outfield corners allowing general admissions seating. A second, covered, level run above the main seats for a slightly shorter distance, housing the press box, luxury suites, and party decks at either end. A Foothills Brewery party deck sits out in near dead center field, and kids’ area anchors the left field corner.

All the concessions run along the promenade in the covered area. A Hall of Fame with plaques along the promenade wall runs the same area behind home plate, along with "Fast Feet Facts" from New Balance, middle-aged men’s favorite sneakers. There are also plaques for employees of the year on one pillar. A team store sits on the promenade in its own little building. The main digital scoreboard sits out in left-center field, and it had a bit of technical difficulties during the game, as it went out for an inning or two. The site line behind center field is mostly a hall and some trees and a couple of far-off buildings. The outfield wall is asymmetrical, with a low wall in left, a high wall in center, and a small, irregular section of wall in right-center field that tapers as it goes up. A batter was robbed of a home run during the game when they hit the very top of this wall, where a foot in any direction but down would have resulted in a home run.

Mascot
Bolt, for some reason

Red monster creature Bolt is the mascot de jure, who worked with human fun team to run the entertainment between innings. Most of it was pretty standard stuff, except for a rug scoot race in the middle innings that was unique if for no other reason that the complete lack of dignity it allowed the contestants as they had to scoot across the top of the dugout as fast as possible. Also notable was how into the dance contest this evening that one of the contestants got, which is either funny or sad depending on how you look at it.

It was a Tuesday night game, so the crowd was a little scarce, but those that were there did seem to actually care about the game.


At the Game with Oogie:

Grub
Carolina Dog: Cardiologists don't go poor here

I got a seat right behind the first-base dugout for the game. After my walking around and shopping, I got a Carolina Dog (apparently onions and a ton of peppers) and a chicken fingers and fries to eat.

It was a thin crowd that night for a Tuesday night game. There were only two people sitting by me, and they left after an inning or two to move away from me. I wonder if it was something I said?


The Game:
First pitch, Red Sox vs. Dash
First pitch, Red Sox vs. Dash

It was the battle of the Salems, as the Salem (Virginia) Red Sox faced off against the Winston-Salem (North Carolina) Dash. Despite the scoring, this was in many ways a game on fast-forward, especially for the Red Sox, who only scored in between clumps of consecutive outs.

To start, both sides went in order in the first. Salem struck out in order in the second, while the Dash got something started with a leadoff walk that made it to third on a ground-out and wild pitch. A single brought him in, and a two-out homer to left brought everyone in for an early 3-0 lead. The third was a scoring frame for the Red Sox, as they got a one-out homer to right, and then combined two singles, a passed ball, and a ground out into another run to bring it to 3-2, while Winston-Salem went in order in the bottom of the inning.

Salem kept going in the fourth with a single and two doubles leading to two more runs, to stake them to a 4-3 lead. The Dash had just a walk in their half, and Salem went in order in the top of the fifth. The Dash got a homer to dead center in the basement of the fifth to tie it at 4. The Red Sox scattered a walk and single in the top of the sixth, while Winston-Salem got a walk and a double and nothing across in the bottom of the frame.

In the top of the seventh, Salem only managed a walk, but the Dash manufactured the go-ahead run with a leadoff single, a stolen base, and two grounds outs to grab a 5-4 lead. The Red Sox went in order in the eighth, and Winston-Salem only managed a single. Salem tried hard to equalize in the top of the ninth and started with a leadoff walk that was bunted over to second. With one out, there was a grounder to third leading to a put-out at first, but the runner at second fell getting back to the bag, and was put out by a throw to the second baseman who tagged him out, leaving the Dash with the 5-4 win.


The Scorecard: 
Red Sox vs. Dash, 08-01-17. Dash win, 5-4.
Red Sox vs. Dash, 08/01/17. Dash win, 5-4.

The scorecard was a free giveaway half-tabloid on semi-glossy paper. Although the paper had some gloss, it was still relatively easy to write on using pencil. Most of the two-page centerfold spread was left for the scoring, with about an inch of the right margin advertising Dash social media. The card was cramped but useable, with the copious white space at least proving area for notes.

As is often the case with the minor leagues, there were a few scoring notes worth mentioning. A single in the top of the third fell between a bunch of fielders Bad News Bears style, although it was ruled a hit. A triple at the start of the inning missed being a home run by inches, hitting the very top of the outfield inset, which apparently was worth a note.

In the bottom of the fourth, an increasingly contentious relationship between the home plate umpire and the teams boiled over after an extremely late third strike call on a punch out was more than the Dash manager could take, it and resulted in an argument that saw him tossed from the game.

In the bottom of the seventh, there was a fielder's choice that left everyone safe when the throw 4-2 to get the runner at home was too late. And the last play of the game was a DP 5-3-4t. It was probably the first game I've seen end on a double play, and definitely with that double play. There was 5-3 putout on the grounder to third, but the runner at second stumbled and fell, leading to a 3-4t putout to complete the double play, end the game, and leave that runner on a long, long walk to the dugout to be yelled at by his manager for a good, long while.


The Accommodations:
Best Western
Best Western

For this evening, I was staying at the Best Western at the mall in Winston Salem. I had very nice room with a bathroom with a jacuzzi tub just off the entrance. The main bedroom had a king-sized bed and a lounge chair on one wall and a dresser, desk, and TV on the wall opposite.

I put the jacuzzi tub to good use. Everything else was just some lying around in the evening before getting a solid night's sleep.



2017 The Carolinas II & Tennessee

Saturday, July 4, 2015

Lynchburg

On a Failure of Atmosphere

Zoo
An accurate representation of my mood this day
Friday, July 3, 2015
Lynchburg, VA


Outside the Game: 
After all my poring over my schedule the night before, and given that the Hillcats weren't going to be back in town until the next day, my only real hopes for a game was in Bluefield on the Virginia/West Virginia border that evening. But while the weather was doing okay in Norfolk, it was raining up a storm pretty much everywhere west of there. I decided not to worry too much about it until later.

I got up early and grabbed breakfast a lot more clear-headed than I had on most of the trip. I went back up to the room to shower and pack, and then I decided to go with my morning plans as expected and then see where the day took me.

And those plans took me to the Virginia Zoological Park in Norfolk. In somewhat of an irony, it was painfully sunny and hot as I walked around the zoo in the late morning and early afternoon. It was a medium-sized place, and it had a lot of good exhibits to catch pictures, as well as featuring my absolute favorites, orangutans. Other points of interest included a human cage (which talked about how dangerous we are--there were no people in the cage, it was just a photo op), paintings done by the resident elephants, and a warning sign on the tapir cage that cautioned people to stay 7-10 feet back from the fence to avoid being in the pee/poop range of the animals.

Zoo
I'll... allow it.

After grabbing lunch at the cafeteria and exiting through the gift shop, I was on my way. I was heading northwest, because if I was going on to Bluefield, I would need to go that way anyway. When I got to the outskirts of Lynchburg, I pulled into some fast food place and considered my options. The radar had a huge splotch of green covering the area I was heading to that stretched for miles and miles. I eventually just called the park, and they said that they were already calling the game in the mid-afternoon because even in the unlikely event that the rain stopped, the field would never be drained in time for the game. It was going to get made up as a double-headed the next day, which didn't really help me much.

With another missed day due to rainouts under my belt, I decided to find a fancy hotel in town to stay in for the night. "The Kirkly Hotel and Conference Center" seemed to fit the bill, and it was at a reasonable last-minute price. I booked the room and then drove there in under fifteen minutes. My reservation had just showed up on their system when I was trying to check in. The place was extremely fancy, far moreso than I was dressed for, but they were upscale enough to not say anything. They bombarded me with the services they could provide during my stay, and I had to sheepishly tell them that I was there for the evening, which again was met with quite good graces.

I managed to get all my stuff out of the car just before skies opened up with rain, as seems appropriate. I dragged all my stuff to my room and took a shower. I entertained the thought of room service, but since I had the entire evening to kill, I got dressed up in my remaining nicest clothes and went down for the restaurant for dinner, having a lovely steak and scotch, with pie and tea for desert. I then retreated back to my room and spent the rest of the evening soaking in the tub before turning in to my incredible fluffy bed.


The Accommodations: 
Kirkly Hotel and Conference Center
Kirkly Hotel and Conference Center

As mentioned, I was at the Kirkly Hotel and Conference Center for this rare evening off, thanks to the failure of all things meteorological. The room I splurged for was indeed quite nice. The bedroom had a giant king-sized bed with leather headboard, a leather easy chair with its own reading desk, a small glass desk with leather chair, and a giant wooden dresser with the flat-screen TV on top.

The reasonable bathroom had a wall-length vanity, toilet, and extra deep tub that got a lot of use. I didn't like losing a second day of the trip to bad weather, but I couldn't really argue with where I was spending the time off.



On a Death-Grip of Parking

City Stadium
City Stadium, 2015
Saturday, July 4, 2015
Salem Red Sox (Boston Red Sox) vs.
Lynchburg Hill Cats (Cleveland Indians)
City Stadium, Calvin Falwell Field
Carolina League (A+)
Lynchburg, VA
2:50 PM


Outside the Game: 
I didn't have far to go this particular day. I got up a little late and went down to get breakfast at the restaurant, which wasn't included in my room rate, but whatever. Sometimes you just need to get an omelet.

I got my stuff together, partook a shower, packed up, and checked out, and went out to find a way to kill a day in Lynchbrg. The city quite literally sits in the shadow of the Falwell empire, with "Liberty University" being in the town, and a giant floral arrangement with its name of the side of the mountain glooms over the festivities much in the way an evil wizard's tower might. I tried not to hold it against anyone, but it was hard with that staring down at me all day.

My first stop was Monument Terrace, which, as you might guess, is a terrace filled with monuments, in this case to the various war memorials, ending with the Civil War memorial right in front of the Richmond Museum, which was my second stop. The museum was actually quite interesting, even if it did include a lot about the Falwells, but it made up for it by also having a lot about the baseball history of the city. After the museum, I drove over to Point of Honor, a mansion museum that was originally designed and owned by a compatriot of Thomas Jefferson. It was a nice detour that killed most of the remaining time before the gates were due to open, as I was hitting the road right after the game to get back to Richmond.

Monument Hill
Monument Hill

I got to the stadium, and unsurprisingly was one of the first people in the parking lot. So it didn't give me undue concern, mostly because I had completely forgotten it was the Fourth of July, even though I had literally been in museums most of the day. I went and got at the short line to get in and saw my game.

The way out was more fraught with peril. The capacity crowd for the game with the Fourth of July fireworks had resulted in me being tightly parked in, even though I was right by the exit. I had left as soon as the last out was recorded to get out ahead of the crowd so I could make my two-hour drive in peace, but I was threatened with having to wait for the fireworks to end and everyone to get out of the way before I could get out, which might easily add another hour to my trip.

I walked around and evaluated the situation, and I thought I could make it out, barely. I basically backed up as few inches, got out of the car, made adjustments, backed up a few more inches, etc. At the very end, it looked like I wouldn't make it all the way because of side view mirrors that were going to collide with the car next to me. But then I discovered that both my own and the other person's mirror folded back. Not thinking the person would mind too much, I folded back both mirrors and completed my miraculous escape. I headed off to the road, dodging crowds of people who lined the streets outside the park to watch the fireworks.

Finally free of the park and the people, I gunned it until I was on the highway heading east, and then completed the drive to the hotel in peace, only interrupted by a local fireworks display or two lighting up the skies along my way. I got to the hotel, checked in, and headed to my room to collapse, knowing that the major driving for this trip was finally at an end.


The Stadium & Fans: 
Home to center, City Stadium
Home plate to center field, City Stadium

Ignoring the televangelist overtones, Calvin Falwell Field is a nice little park. (It is named for a relation of the evangelist family, who was president of the local baseball group for many years.) The brick façade of the park has lovely and intricate brickwork patterns that belie a certain attention to detail that you can’t help but warm to. Entrances to the park are up a long ramp at the main entrance by home plate up a long row of stairs, and in right field up another row of stairs. A “Hall of Fame” lobby is the entrance for the luxury boxes, and in addition to the regular ticket booths and admin offices, there are a number of dedication plaques, as well as a small memorial garden with three tributes on small plinths, and a giant street sign celebrating the team’s four league championships. As with many parks in the area, there is a football field next door, and outside of a small VIP parking lot, the rest of the parking is on the hill of park, which proved a problem for me later.

The elevated entrances all lead out to a promenade that runs along the top of the seating bowl from outfield corner to outfield corner behind home plate. The promenade holds all the stores and concessions, with most facing out so fans can grab food without missing action on the field. A large second tier covers most of the seating area, holding the press box and luxury boxes, literally overshadowing the main seats. Actual seats run about from first to third base, with the lower area having box seats and the upper level having metal bleachers in the areas outside of home plate. From the bases to the outfield on the right field side is a large picnic hill, which starts with a party deck area. Left field just comes to a stop before the separate clubhouse and offices in the left field corner with a small kids area.

A double-tier outfield wall runs across the outfield, covered in ads (and scripture quotes) for the entire length, except for the green batter’s eye in dead center. A digital scoreboard sits above left-center, and a small video board is in right-center in front of the backdrop of a few trees and endless sky. A retired number peeks out over right-center, joining a championship banner and a road to the show display as the only plaques and memorials in the park.

Mascot
Southpaw

Southpaw the cat is the mascot de jour. He showed up at the start of the game to hang out with the fans and help run the regular gamut of minor-league games, races, and contests. There were a few novel ones, including a tire race sponsored by a local tire store, and a football toss sponsored by the local minor-league football team.

For the July Fourth game with the only local fireworks, the game was pretty packed to the gills. While they were cheering for the on-field game, it was pretty obvious that a lot of people were annoyed by the length of the game, thanks to the drubbing that the home team were giving out and just wanted to get to the boom boom already, so points deducted for form.


At the Game with Oogie:
Scoring
Patriotic scoring

I got in right when the stadium opened, as I had nothing else to do this evening except see the game and had no hotel to go back to. I grabbed by program, did my photos, and hit the store. I tried to stay out of the punishing sun as much as possible, and I started off grabbing some chicken fingers and hiding in a covered patio seat for a bit. I'd later grab a corndog, because corndog.

Grub
Because corndog

My seat was between home and first base in the first row of the seats, which gave me a nice place to lay out all my stuff on the top of the dugout. What was less nice is that the sun was right at me until it eventually set for good in the middle innings of the game.

The park was packed for July Fourth, and the seats around me were all filled with season ticket holding families. Outside of some small talk, they were mostly all there for the fireworks, which were being delayed--as far as they were concerned--with the shellacking the home team was giving to the visitors.


The Game: 
First pitch, Red Sox vs. Hillcats
First pitch, Red Sox vs. Hillcats

This Carolina League contest between the league-leading Lynchburg Hillcats and the bottom-dwelling Salem Red Sox went exactly as you'd expect it to, with a brutal drubbing of the later by the former that was literally over with the first batter.

The Red Sox went in order in the first inning, but that wasn't the case for Lynchburg. The leadoff batter singled and stole second, and two hits later scored, as did the runner behind him, thanks to a costly error by the center fielder on the single up the middle. Another deep single scored the runner from second before a double-play killed the rally with the home team up, 3-0. Salem got back-to-back, one-out singles in the second, but they stayed on the basepaths, and then it was the Hillcats turn to go in order. In the third, a double-play helped the Red Sox go in order even with a leadoff single, while Lynchburg started with their own, more successful leadoff single. An error on the pitcher on a pickoff throw, a groundout, and a single brought the runner home, but nothing else came across, leaving them with a 4-0 lead.

Salem had a walk to show for the top of the fourth, while the Hillcats went in order. A double-play ensured the Red Sox went in order in the top of the fifth again even with a leadoff single, while Lynchurg went on a two-out rally in the bottom of the fifth, plating three runs thanks to a walk, two doubles, and a single, making it a more relaxed 7-0 lead. Salem went in order in the top of the sixth, while the Hillcats chased another pitcher in the bottom of the frame in the process of batting around. Three singles and two doubles brought in four more to stretch the lead to a more embarrassing 11-0.

Even more incredibly, the Red Sox went in order in the top of the seventh with a leadoff walk and a fielder's choice, followed by a double-play. Lynchburg kept on scoring when an error by the shortstop got the leadoff batter on, and two more singles and a sacrifice fly brought in two more runs, for a ridiculous 13-0 lead. Salem went in order in the eighth, while the Hillcats got two more runs on a single, triple, and double, to range the lead out to two touchdowns and a two-point conversion of 15-0. Perhaps just wanting to go home, the Red Sox went in order in the top of the ninth, finally securing the home team victory and letting the July 4th fireworks show finally start.


The Scorecard: 
Red Sox vs. Hillcats, 07-04-15. Hillcats win, 15-0.Red Sox vs. Hillcats, 07-04-15. Hillcats win, 15-0.
Red Sox vs. Hillcats, 07/04/15. Hillcats win, 15-0.

It is so rare these days that you find a really nice scorecard that it is worth taking the time out to admire it.

The scorecard cost $1, separate from the free full-color mini-tabloid program. It was a single fold on good cardstock, with scoring instructions on the cover, and ad on the back, and the scorecard taking the entire centerfold. It was an absolute delight. A diamond for defensive alignments was on the top of each side of the card. Under it on the left was an umpires’ box, and on the right was general game information. The left side then had line score and game totals (runs, earned runs, hits, errors, LOB, and DP) next to the pitching lines, while the right side had the stadium logo.

The batting lines were underneath on both sides, with space for three replacements for each batting position and space for starting batting averages (actually provided on the lineup sheets). The inning summary on the bottom split up runs from earned runs, hits, errors, and LOB. The scoring squares were empty, but were all on a tan background. I'm usually opposed to colors in the scoring squares, but it was used artistically, and made everything easier to read, and was printed into the paper and not smudgy.

There were only two dings on it: 1) There were no batting summary columns (but space for 11 innings), and 2) There was about 2 millimeters of space in the position column for each player, making it an unnecessary tight fit. Also, the home team was put on the left side, which was a little odd.

As to the game itself, there were a couple things of note. A single in the bottom of the seventh got a note that it was a pop-up to the second baseman who lost and dropped it untouched. Also worth noting is how many times the Red Sox managed to retire in order even after getting a man on base. Such a move is usually only possible with a double play, which they hit into three times, but the last effort in the top of the seventh was even more remarkable. The inning started with a walk that was retired on a fielder's choice to second. The next batter then hit into a double play to erase all the batters in order. Also of note was the fact that the Hillcats managed to advance runners safely using every method and every type of hit except for a home run, hit batsman, interference, or balk. Singles, doubles, triples, walks, errors, stolen bases, and sacrifices were all on display.


The Accommodations: 
Best Western
Best Western

So I was back at the Best Western Inn at Richmond Airport for the last two nights. After the swapping of hotels every day, even if they were nice hotels, it was still quite welcome to have a stable place to stay for more than one day. My room this time had two twin beds with nightstand against one wall, with a dresser, TV, and desk and chair on the other wall. The bathroom was just off the entrance, with a tub and a small vanity and sink. It was enough to do the job for the next two days, and I would spend some quality time in the tub, just not this night, because it was way too late.



2015 Virginia

Monday, June 29, 2015

Salem


On Certain Things Being True

Salem Memorial Stadium
Salem Memorial Stadium, 2015
Monday, June 29, 2015
Lynchburg Hillcats (Cleveland Indians) vs. 
Salem Red Sox (Boston Red Sox)
Carolina League (A+)
Salem Memorial Stadium
Salem, VA
7:05 PM


Outside the Game: 
I had a bit of a lazy morning in Harrisonburg, flopping back onto my bed after getting the breakfast buffet. Another nap girded me with enough confidence to get on with the day, so I had a quick shower and packed up for the rest of the drive to Salem.

The drive out wasn't bad at all, and since there was not much to do in Salem, I went to next-door Roanoke to kill my afternoon. The first stop was the Mill Mountain Zoo, which, as you might imagine, is located on the top of a mountain, necessitating a little bit of complex driving up a windy and steep switchback road. There is quite the view from the top, however. It was a fine little zoo, and I went through and saw all the animals before grabbing some food from the cafeteria there and heading back down the mountain.

Zoo
This caavy did not like me.

On the way down, a glance at my gas tank got me terrified, as I was dangerously low on fuel and had just noticed it. The good news is that I could literally just coast down the mountain using no gas while I frantically tried to find the nearest gas station at the bottom of the mountain on my GPS. It was just a few turns away, and I managed to quickly rescue myself from a bad situation, as well as find out exactly hold large the gas tank on my rental car was.

Model train
Dino attack

With a new, full tank of gas, I made my way over to the Virginia Museum of Transportation, which was an eclectic little place. There was a whole section on model trains, and a display in there just about circus trains, which was all so specific I couldn't help but love it. A large garage area had a bunch of old cars--including a DeLorean and a Model 42 electric car from 1912--as well as a recreation of a regional gas station. An outside rail shed area had a number of trains, streetcars, and even an old horse and buggy hearse.

DeLorean
Get in the car, Marty!

When I had been through all the museum, I drove over to my hotel for the evening in Salem, checking in and dumping all my stuff in my room as the skies grew grey. I took a quick nap and then headed over to the stadium, where I had to park a long distance away because of a fair that was being assembled in the parking lots closest to the park. I did my due diligence outside and went in as soon as the gates opened.

After the game, I took the short drive back to my hotel, and reveled in an early evening that let me catch up with my paperwork, organize a bit, and then hit the sack early to try and get back some energy that had been sapped out of me by long drives the first few days of the trip.


The Stadium & Fans: 
Home to center, Salem Memorial Stadium
Home plate to center field, Salem Memorial Stadium

Lewis Gale Field at Salem Memorial Ballpark is a bit of a mouthful, but then, so is the park, especially for A-ball. The Rex Sox always have top-flight facilities throughout their minor-league system, whether or not there are fans there to support it. The brick-faced park is part of a larger sports complex that includes a football field next door and an indoor sports facility. There’s a large parking lot for it all, but it was mostly taken up by a carnival that they were setting up. The only entrance was at the plaza fence behind home plate, although the season ticket holder entrance had a fake red carpet painted on the pavement. Stand-alone ticket booths lurk outside the gates as well.

The entrance gate opens into a wide pavilion outside of the grandstand. It is a misnomer to even call it a promenade, as it is just all the area outside the seating bowl, although there are sidewalks around it. This is paralleled by a wide walkway in the seating area that runs outfield to outfield and splits up the lower box seats from the upper seating area, with several ramps connecting the two. The outer walkway holds concessions and outbuildings that house the admin offices, the team store, the white-picketed birthday zone, and the Salem Roanoke Baseball Hall of Fame. It also has a Whiffle-ball-scale Fenway Park, complete with Green Monster. The grandstand walkway also has concession stands on the first and third base ramps.

A double-decker second deck runs around the home plate area, hosting the press box and a variety of luxury boxes and party decks. Left field ends in a large picnic party deck, behind home plate has a wide patio area with bar seats and tables, and right field also ends in a large party deck overlooking the bullpen. Most of the seating bowl is a lower and upper seating area spilt by the walkway, but the areas from about the dugouts to the short outfields also have an upper level. While lacking a proper “Green Monster,” the double-tiered outfield wall in the batter’s eye is a dark green approximation, with the rest of the wall covered in local ads and overlooking the trees and mountains that provide the backdrop for the game. The digital video scoreboard rises in right-center to keep fans appraised of the game. There are a number of memorials and dedications in the park in addition to the stadium dedication, including a POW/MIA seat and the championships baseball on the press box.

Mascot
Drunk townie, the mascot

Mugsy the dog, fairly reminiscent of a drunk Boston townie, whether intentionally or not, is the mascot of the roost. He and the human entertainment team ran the between-inning entertainment, a minor-league standard of quizzes, races, and contests. The crowd was extremely sparse, whether due to threatening weather or otherwise. But the groundskeepers had a dog to help them, so that was a bonus.


At the Game with Oogie:
Grub
More boneless wings

 I got in at gates open and started taking all my pictures at the unexpectedly large grounds of the stadium. I was also starving, so I managed to have three meals over the course of the evening, starting with a "Boston Dog" basket with fries, then getting a pulled pork sandwich, and not quite yet being full, I snagged some chicken wings and fries, which was eventually enough to tide me over for the rest of the evening.

Grub
Boston Dog and souvenir soda

My seat was in the lower deck just short of first base. There was next to no one in my area, as these were probably season ticket holders, and with the threatening weather, I guess a lot of people weren't looking to come out for a Monday ballgame. After a brisk 2.5 hour game, I was back on my way out for the short drive back to my hotel for a mercifully early evening to make up for the ton of driving I'd been doing on the trip to this point.


The Game: 
First pitch
First pitch, Hillcats vs. Red Sox

This was a mid-season contest between the division leading Lynchburg Hillcats and the bottom-dwelling Salem Red Sox, and it went exactly as you'd expect it to, although the game was probably closer than you'd imagine.

Lynchburg began the game by going in order, while the Red Sox jumped out to an early 1-0 lead with a double and a single to bring him in. The Hillcats had two stranded singles in the top of the second, and Salem went in order despite an infield single thanks to a caught stealing. Lynchburg left a walk and a single on the base paths in the top of the third, and the Red Sox went in order in their half.

The Hillcats finally got it in gear in the top of the fourth with a leadoff double and a one-out double combining to tie it up at one apiece. Salem only had two walks in the bottom of the frame. Lynchburg had a leadoff double in the top of the fifth, but he only got as far as third, while the Red Sox stranded their own man at third in the bottom of the inning after a two-out triple. The Hillcats went in order in the sixth, while Salem just had a single to show for their time at bat.

Both sides went in order in the seventh, but Lynchburg found the plate again in the top of the eighth with a leadoff single, error by the third baseman, and two sacrifices (bunt and fly) to bring in one run, and a single and a long double to bring in another, to stake themselves to their first lead at 3-1. The Red Sox got a man as far as third thanks to a single, walk, and ground out, but no one came across. The Hillcats had a solitary one-out double in the top of the ninth, while Salem could only muster a one-out hit batsman as the Lynchburg closer sealed up the 3-1 victory.


The Scorecard: 
Hillcats vs. Red Sox, 06-29-15. Hillcats win, 3-1.Hillcats vs. Red Sox, 06-29-15. Hillcats win, 3-1.
Hillcats vs. Red Sox, 06/29/15. Hillcats win, 3-1.

The only thing worse than a bad scorecard is a potentially great scorecard that was ruined by some questionable choices. The Salem scorecard was a $1 full-color tri-fold on good cardstock. Half of the center three panels was taken up by the scorecard itself, with the rest bearing two columns of ads on either side of the card and a small ad at the top for the printing house that did the card--who shouldn't be so proud, really. Because they arranged the card so that the two scoring areas were bisected by the two folds, which made it incredibly difficult to score with the fold locations. Moving the ads to the right of each scoring area would have easily fixed this problem, but instead we are left with this monstrosity.

Otherwise, it is a very nice card with a lot of room for scoring. Each batting line comes with spaces for two replacements and includes batting totals to the right of each batting line and full inning statistics at the bottom of each innings column. Each scoring box has a Scoremaster-esque balls and strikes boxes in the upper left corner, along with a pre-printed diamond that wasn't an issue because of all the space. Pitching lines were at the bottom, above lines for the catchers and umpires. There was color printing beneath the scorecard, but as it was printed into the cardstock, smudging wasn't an issue, and it was printed on a white background, so there was plenty of space for notes.

With the balls and strikes boxes, I recorded fouls as well using right slashes for swinging strikes and left slashes for fouls. There were a number of plays of note, as well as the usual minor league shenanigans. The Hillcats DH was the K batter of the game, but he did not strike out, and the Red Sox center fielder was the RBI Man of the game, but he didn't get an RBI.

The weird plays got going early in the bottom of the first, when with a man on first, there was a pop fly to left that was mangled by the left fielder, leading to a two-base error. The first pitch of the next at bat, there was a wild pitch, and the runner from third came home, but was caught out, CS 2-1. Then, in the top of the second, there were two odd plays. First, there was a grounder to third that was played roughly by the third baseman, and his throw to first was not in time. It was originally reported as an E5 but it was reversed to a hit in the third inning for some reason--perhaps some quiet reflection. Also in the top of the second, there was a hot grounder down the first base line that was nearly a 3-1 putout, but the pitcher had to come off the bag for the throw, but it was immediately scored an infield single. And in the top of the eighth, a runner got around the bases a little non-regularly. There was an infield single to the third baseman, who then managed to throw it away after the runner made it to first, thus sending him to second. A sacrifice bunt got him to third, and then a sacrifice fly to center scored him, but only after a tremendous effort by the center fielder to make a diving catch on the blast to left center.


The Accommodations: 
After several days of checking out, going to a game, and then driving to a hotel, it was nice to settle down in one place and not have a long drive after the game. Except that the Comfort Suites at Ridgewood Farms was undergoing renovations, which would explain why I got in so cheaply. Even with the construction, which really didn't affect me too much, it was a good stay.

My room had two double beds and a nightstand and easy chair on one wall and a desk and dresser and TV on the other. A sizable bathroom was off the entrance to the room, with a big tub and decent-sized vanity. As I said, I was able to get rested without being bothered by the construction at all, so win/win as far as I'm concerned.



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