This was a very memorable game for me; a friend called late in the
afternoon with the news that his dad had two extra tickets. And this wasn’t
just any game; it was Albert Belle’s first game back in
I remember taking my scorebook with me, but ended up keeping score in a
free program garnered outside the ballpark. With the Tribe selling out every
game and in a pre-smartphone era, there was apparently enough advertising
dollars to support a market in such things. The score is impossible to follow
here, but it was 9-5, White Sox. Dave Martinez (single, double, 2 homers),
Frank Thomas (single, double, homer), and the Belle of the ball himself (2
doubles, homer) carried
The game was almost secondary to the sideshow of Belle’s return. I would like to think that even then I had a mature attitude towards “betrayal” by former hometown heroes who departed in free agency; unfortunately, I did not yet have sufficient resolve to avoid being swept up with the crowd. Soon I was chanting “Joey, Joey” and laughing at the monopoly money being dropped from the home run porch in left field as Belle stood in the outfield. What a shame when there was such a valid target for opprobrium standing on the field – Ozzie Guillen.
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