Dodger Stadium on a Weekend in Los Angeles
A weekend in Los Angeles, and the middle of it was a Dodgers–Padres game at Dodger Stadium with two friends, one of whom wore his San Diego cap into a park of 56,000 mostly blue seats and did not seem bothered.
Walker Buehler started for the Dodgers — the big board reminded everyone he'd struck out six against Washington on a hundred pitches the week before. We were up in the reserve level under the overhang, which meant shade for the first hour and a long view of Chavez Ravine: palm trees behind the outfield pavilions, hills going brown behind those. The place opened in 1962 and it wears it well enough; the yellow seats up top haven't changed.
By the middle innings the tower lights had come on even though the sky was still working through its clouds. Somebody a section over never stopped heckling the Padres' right fielder.