I never was able to see the Dodgers play in Brooklyn since I wasn't even alive when they moved to Los Angeles in 1958. I grew up watching the San Francisco Giants at Candlestick Park and then the Seattle Mariner's at the Kingdome and eventually Safeco while living in Seattle. I never have felt a strong bond to the Dodger's like I did with these other teams. Perhaps Southern California has too many teams, causing distachment from those that don't follow sports religiously. Maybe L.A. is just too spread out to to get swept up in the contagious fan fever of a condensed city. By visiting Dodger Stadium, which ranks as one of the oldest stadiums in the country being newly built in 1962, however, there was still the joy of being at a baseball game. The peanuts, the crappy food, the chatting during long innings, the wave, and of course the crowd singing "Take Me Out to the Ballgame." It was all there. No matter what U.S. city, nothing feels quite as American as a baseball game in the summer.
Dodger Stadium 1962 Los Angeles, CA
1962 Dodger fans watching a game. I love that that boy is wearing a red suit to the game. Stylish.
Dodger Stadium 08/13/11 Dodgers vs. Astros
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