This year's Fall Classic pits the San Francisco Giants against the Texas Rangers, and despite my usually being apathetic towards both teams, I'm pulling for the Giants to get the Series win. I grew increasingly antagonistic towards the Rangers during the ALCS, and not just because they beat (or rather, demolished) my beloved Yankees, but because they seem a little arrogant and...disjointed as a team, if that makes sense. I do love CJ Wilson, though.
On the other hand, the Giants seem to be a team of castoffs (only two of their starters were in the team's Opening Day lineup), which lends itself to a cohesiveness and chemistry that few teams possess. Their fans are so loyal and enthusiastic, too, which seems unsurprising, given the type of city that San Francisco is.
Sports can be such an enjoyable method of relishing a region's social culture. Watch the Journey sing-along at last night's game—that's passion and camaraderie:
Yes, you see things like this in other fields and ballparks, too, but I genuinely feel that some cities and fans connect on a better level than others. Fans in and of Tampa Bay, for example, are either nonexistent or can hardly be bothered to show up.
Yes, you see things like this in other fields and ballparks, too, but I genuinely feel that some cities and fans connect on a better level than others. Fans in and of Tampa Bay, for example, are either nonexistent or can hardly be bothered to show up.
And I'm lame and I often delight in seeing fans coming together and expressing adoration and excitement over sports—unless it's at Fenway, in which case I growl and roll my eyes.
A slightly less enthusiastic (but only slightly) sing-along from the same game can be found here. It's worth watching, particularly after about the 48 second mark, which is where Steve Perry begins rocking out to his own classic tune. FANTASTIC.