No More 24: Retiring Ricky's Number

Giants in the Earth, Also the On Deck Circle

Image by Stephen Poff via Flickr

E. and I were at the A's May fireworks game last night -- one a month and we have tickets for them all -- and saw Jason Giambi hit his 400th home run, something I will remember for

Ooooh. I accidentally hit return and .... It'll come back to me.

By the way, the title of the photo upper right is "It's not great art unless the eyes follow you."

See the Symptoms Ripple

Since the Giants opened AT&T ballpark, I've shared a couple third-deck season tickets with 8-to-10 USF staff and faculty. The number varies year to year as syndicate members come and go and come again. But this year we've lost enough members that, to quote our syndicate chief, "I guess we're going to have to reconsider whether we can move forward."

We've opened the doors to those outside the university, but so far no takers. It would be a $400 investment for eight games in really pretty good seats -- for the third deck.

The hesitation of others makes me rethink my own decision. Am I being lavish? We also have two A's tickets for a 20-game package in the second deck complete with senior discount. Surely it's foolhardy to have *two* season ticket packages. There's parking. There's BART. There's wear and tear on one's joints walking to and fro. And what about opportunity cost?

When others who from a distance look more prosperous than us draw back, why am I the cockeyed-optimist?

On the other hand, what are the odds I'll die or lose my marbles before our money runs out? Sometimes being a pessimist can make you an optimist, at least short term.,