I saw a double-header at the old Arlington Stadium between Texas Rangers and Chicago White Sox that I'm certain was the precursor to Robin Ventura charging the mound on Nolan Ryan the next year. Ryan pitched 10 1/3rd innings, gave up one hit, no runs and got a no decision
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. But around the 7th inning, he hit one of the Sox players hard in the shoulder with an errant pitch. The bottom of that inning, first Rangers batter at the plate is Steve Buechele and he gets beaned right in the helmet. Benches empty, except for Ryan who is sitting patiently in the dugout next to his then teen-age son Reid (now in charge of the Round Rock Express, I believe). The next time Ryan faced the Sox was the following year when Ventura made the biggest mistake of his life and disrespected a living Texas legend, who promptly grabbed him like a steer and beat the top of his head until he submitted
Also from the same game(s), I remember the temperature at game time was about 115F on the stadium scoreboard and we poured water on the old aluminum bleacher benches in the outfield just so we could sit down. Beer never tasted so good (or had such quick effect).
To start off the second game of the double-header, Carlton Fisk hit a home run that either broke or tied (can't remember now) Johnny Bench's career record for HRs by a catcher.
My other memory is going with a group of college friends to the Astrodome for what would be the final home game of the 1993 season before the strike. We all dressed up, painted our shirts and faces with words protesting the pending strike, and generally acted like angry children.
I have never paid my own money to attend a Major League baseball game since that day in 1993. That strike and the canceling of the World Series that year ruined me on baseball, with only brief respites in 1998 for the HR chase and 2004 (2005?) when Astros made the Series. But the steroid scandals of the last few years have sealed my hatred for the game. I don't even know who played in the World Series last year. Haven't attended a game since that Astros playoff run (free tickets courtesy of step-dad's company). And truly have no further interest in the game on that level.
But I still love baseball. Watch college and minor leagues when the opportunity presents itself. Plan to teach my kids how to play.
Just can't stomach The Show anymore.