Man, I miss Comiskey. I miss the endless ramps, the smell of beer and piss and hotdogs...I miss the White Sox before they just became another sterile corporate team. Loved my dad for taking me to these games as a wee kid. Still love my Sox, but it's different...Go Go White Sox!
Great memories! Could almost smell the onions frying and spilled beer.
I remember some of those vendors
back when the avg person could afford to go to a game
Man, I miss Comiskey. I miss the endless ramps, the smell of beer and piss and hotdogs...I miss the White Sox before they just became another sterile corporate team. Loved my dad for taking me to these games as a wee kid. Still love my Sox, but it's different...Go Go White Sox!