When I was around 13 I went to see a ducks game but it got rained out, so my cousin and I were outside waiting for a ride in the rain, someone from inside the park let us in through some doors on the side of the stadium, it was right next to the locker room for the ducks, the whole team was right there and signed a ball for us both and let us check the place out. What we thought sucked and couldn’t get worse actually turned into one of the coolest nights of our younger years. I played one allstar game on the field in my LIttle league years as they were nice enough to host our league for a game. I always have great memories of that place. Now I’m down in Orlando and my son is 11u and going through his time learning the game. Baseball teaches so much.