Minneapolis is definitely my favorite city in the Midwest. This is my Nice Ride Minnesota bike share bike, about to ride over the Mississippi River. No, i didn't walk it.
Saturday, June 29, 2013
Minneapolis
Minneapolis is definitely my favorite city in the Midwest. This is my Nice Ride Minnesota bike share bike, about to ride over the Mississippi River. No, i didn't walk it.
Friday, June 28, 2013
Triple Rock Social Club
Nice Ride Minneapolis
It's $6 for unlimited rides under 30 minutes for 24 hours. And there's a station across the street from Hard Times, one literally right outside the door of Town Hall Brewery, and another within a block or two of my hotel, and Target Field.
Excited that a bike share program finally makes sense for me to use!
Oh, Minneapolis
The vegan bahn mi sandwich at the fantastic Hard Times Cafe in Minneapolis. They don't really have a web presence, but here is their wikipedia article and their f*c*book.
Between bike share, delicious vegan food 22 hours a day at Hard Times, and delicious beer at Town Hall Brewery, you make me want to live here. Too bad you're entirely too fucking cold for J for a third of the year.
It's Friday, must be Milwaukee
Random dude with board shorts, headphones, backpack, and flip flops wandering across the active tarmac at MKE, Milwaukee Int'l Airport. Weird.
Overall MKE feels extremely overbuilt for the very few people actually here.
On my way to Minneapolis for the final installment this week in the Rust Belt Tour of the Baseball Stadium Project.
Whee!
Thursday, June 27, 2013
Upon leaving the Brewers game:
Where everyone i was around was quite polite and courteous. Apparently this guy and his buddy (not pictured, in front, also handcuffed) were the exception.
The most amusing part was when some guy with an Orioles cap heckled him, and he tried to posture and glare, and the cop had to scoot him along. Unknown if Orioles Cap had anything to do with the arrests.
Miller Field
On ballparks and souls
Ok, that's too deep. I don't mean to call US Cellular Field, home to the White Sox, soulless. Maybe... Cynical. Corporate. Hulking. Generally unpleasant.
It's as though the designers got the checklist for how to build a modern, neo-retro throwback stadium, and checked all the voices that would make money, while skipping the boxes for charm, for warmth, for integrating with the neighborhood.
In fairness, they destroyed Comiskey Park and turned out in to a parking lot across the street in 1991, just before the wave of retro-classic ballparks that are so much more pleasant to go to (Jacobs/Progressive, Coors, Jack Murphy/Petco.)
One of the most alienating things, aside from having some of the highest seats in baseball, is how the 100+ luxury suites are sealed off from most everything: it's one of the only stadiums in baseball that do not allow fans sitting in the upper deck to walk anywhere else in the park. Yes, luxury pods make more money, which is a major reason they destroyed Comiskey in favor of surface parking. No, it doesn't make for a good experience when you access your seats exclusively by a concrete ramp and escalators, with signage and attendants standing at every intersection to ensure the lesser classes don't dare mingle with those passing $200-$400 per ticket for luxury and exclusivity.
BTW, worst fans so far in the major leagues. Granted it was a small sample size in the nearly deserted upper decks, but their behavior made the Yankee and A's/Giants fans look like kittens frolicking on youtube.
Wednesday, June 26, 2013
The Artist Formerly Known As Comiskey
Lake Michigan
Amtrak Detroit to Chicago
Guy behind me having loudest conference call in the history of loud conference calls (despite his telling the other people on the phone he had to talk quietly so he doesn't annoy the people around him on the train.) Good way from keeping anyone from wanting the empty seat next to you, though.
Dave Alvin is perfect train traveling music.
White Sox tonight if it's not rained out!
Tuesday, June 25, 2013
Detroit Beer Co.
Monday, June 24, 2013
Livin' large
That's right: still livin' the dream, big time:
More cheap Chinese food in a hotel room: this time, Bean Curd Szechuan.
Hey, sometimes it's the most feasible thing, especially if you want to get back to the hotel before the thunderstorms come in.
I'm actually torn about labeling this food porn, but whatever.
We'll see how summer weather in the rust belt midwest impacts the baseball stadium project: 50% chance of thunderstorms in Detroit tomorrow, and Chicago just had a derecho tear through it.
More cheap Chinese food in a hotel room: this time, Bean Curd Szechuan.
Hey, sometimes it's the most feasible thing, especially if you want to get back to the hotel before the thunderstorms come in.
I'm actually torn about labeling this food porn, but whatever.
We'll see how summer weather in the rust belt midwest impacts the baseball stadium project: 50% chance of thunderstorms in Detroit tomorrow, and Chicago just had a derecho tear through it.
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