Opening Weekend baseball is so funny because it’ll be like…
“We start in San Francisco where it’s 52°, gusty wind, everyone’s miserable. A beautiful night for baseball...
Meanwhile, two games kick off within 20 minutes of each other. One’s in a dome at a cozy 72°. The other? Wide open sky, 32 degrees…
Oh, and then we’ll have a Florida team on the road to open the season. 1st game — 92° + humid. 2nd game — 31° with a wind chill…
This is just the start of a team’s 9 game road trip to opening the season…
Checking in on Chicago — yes, there is snow on the field…
And we close out the night in Seattle. Raining. 34°. The pitcher can see his breath. First pitch is in 10 minutes.”