It is March 24, 2013. I woke up to a text alert at 8 A.M. this
morning about a winter weather advisory. The Indians begin their season in 9
days, and all of Ohio is under a winter weather advisory. Opening day
is in two weeks, and we are expecting six inches of snow. The sad part is, the
six inches is expected here, and not in Cleveland, off the lake. This
brought back memories of the 2007 “Snowpening Day”.
But then I became excited. This is a unique area. You can count
the number of cities that have fans that would be okay with a snow storm
crashing their Opening Day parade on one hand. It comes with being a Cleveland fan
I suppose. You really can expect anything. Only in Cleveland could you have a
lake effect snow storm on Opening Day, and have your old manager that led your
90’s teams make the umpires call the game in the top of the 5th, one
out away from a complete game. And only in Cleveland, could you have Paul
Byrd, pitching in the last games of his career, take a perfect game into the 5th.
This is a city where every fan in the stadium throws their beer
bottles at the referees. It is a city where entire teams move overnight. This
is a place where jersey burnings are expected, and where “There’s always next
year” is trademarked. And yet, with all of that being said, it is viewed as
normal.
The beginning of the season cannot come soon enough, and with
that comes Opening Day. I will continue the streak of attending every Opening
Day since 2002 with my father. Rain, sleet, or yes, even snow, we will be
there. It is only fitting that this happens in Cleveland.
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