First memory (lead in) was when my dad was stationed at the Pentagon and I was delivering the Washington Daily News as a 12 year old paperboy and reading that the Senators were moving to Minnesota. Cried. Elated when finding out that the next year baseball was creating an expansion club as the new Washington Senators. Turned out to be a group of misfits, over-the-hills, lame and lazy, who started the long tradition of losing 100 games or more a year, but they were my team. "My mother drunk or sober, but still my mother". Over the years l followed them in newspaper articles, The Sporting News, sports mags, etc. as I traveled to Japan, A&M and then in the Army. Sad when I found out they moved to Arlington in 72. Friends living in Dallas were elated, and went to a game when visiting them that first year there, but can't remember the score or even who won or lost. I did know the players though! And that pattern continued with my years in the Army, following the team through printed media, and when visiting my folks in El Paso, on the radio. Didn't start going to games until 1980 when I started dating my future wife who lived in Dallas (I was in Ft. Riley, KS). When there, we would drive over to Arlington, sometimes meeting friends, and always tried to sit up against the press box. However, I draw a blank trying to remember who we played, highlights, and who were the players. Just remember they were fun times. After eventually settling in Austin, I maybe went to a game every 3rd year and listed to the radio and TV broadcasts. The latest "memory" was my son and I driving up to Arlington this summer for a game against the Astros, and that one I do remember (we lost). So the wait for the Rangers Worlds Series victory was 62 long years for me!
Those who stuck with me to the end of my rambling reminiscences, I thank you!