I went to a game yesterday, and had a great time. In fact, the restricted seating meant that no-one had to climb over your lap to get to and from their seats. I guess some might miss that part of the experience, but I thought it was just fine not to have to deal with it.
The game had hits, home runs, booing, plays, double-plays, an error, walks, substitutions, a beautiful rendition of the national anthem, the organ, the jumbotron, sunshine, screamy kids, peanuts, all of it. Now that I think of it, there were no pickoff attempts.
Continued a tradition with my kids that began 17 years ago, now they are both much taller than I am. What could be better than that?