RangerJoe
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Joined: 11/16/2015 From: My Mother, although my Father had some small part. Status: offline
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ORIGINAL: Canoerebel Shortly after finishing 7th Grade in June 1974, I turned on the television and found the Braves playing St. Louis. That was the beginning of my love affair with the Braves. The love affair made sense, for in the '70s, there was no baseball in Florida. The closest team was Atlanta. They were carried on WKAT Radio, but only on weekends. Apparently they were occasionally on television down there, too (this was before the Superstation made them popular). I went to my first game in the summer of 1977 - Braves vs. Phillies, with Dick Ruthven starting for the Braves. The Braves got chewed up, in a high-scoring game. During my University of Georgia years, I attended a handful of games. But I found I enjoyed them on television and radio more. I've been to perhaps four games since 2000. It would suit me not to go again. There are so many other things I enjoy doing more, if that makes sense. Similarly, my last UGA football game was in 1997. I took my then three-year-old son. I'll only go to one more football game in my life: if UGA ever plays the University of Miami. My dad was a huge Hurricanes fan and played for the team in the '40s (after WWII). He didn't miss a home game from the late '60s until well into the '90s. I waited for the day that the two teams might meet on the field, thinking it would be fun for Dad and I to go. Only, UGA and Miami haven't met on the field since the 1970s! Georgia has played every other team imaginable in the southern half of the country - Virginia Tech, Virginia, North Carolina, Clemson, Florida State, Tulane, etc., but not Miami. Sorry for excessive reminiscing here. The best part of watching football is the cheerleaders. I find that I actually prefer college games more than the professional teams. But right now, I am like you with no television. Unfortunately, no radio. Did you like the 1991 World Series games? I think that some people in my hometown may have been rooting for one team while rooting for a player on the other team since his grandfather was from my hometown.
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