My grandma Lorraine with her Great Granddaugher Ella |
Growing up I loved baseball. I loved
watching it, playing it and learning about its history. My parents got me a
giant encyclopedia about Major League Baseball when I was 8 or 9 and I read
that thing front to back multiple times. My favorite player was Will Clark of
the San Francisco Giants and my favorite team was the Pittsburgh Pirates. As
like most kids I wanted to grow up to be a professional baseball player or
maybe an announcer. I was never good enough playing baseball to make it past
the Little League level but I still had fun. Baseball themed movies have always
been a favorite of mine too, especially ones based on true stories.
In my sophomore year of college I had a
class with a friend that I knew from high school. One day before class my friend
Scott mentioned that a friend of ours that graduated with us was going to be in
a Disney movie about baseball called The Rookie. After doing some research I
found that The Rookie was about a High School teacher/ baseball coach that use
to play baseball as a kid that missed his chance at the major leagues because
of an injury. To motivate his players to try harder he agrees to go to a try-out
if they make it to the championship. When his players don’t just make it to the
big game but win it, he goes to an open try-out for the Tampa Bay Devil Rays. I
won’t go in to much more detail about the movie but let’s just say I was
interested in it from just reading the initial premise. I knew I would be
seeing the movie as soon as it came out
As a child my love of baseball was
fueled by one of the most important and influential people in my life, my grandmother
Lorraine. My grandma Lorraine was my mom’s mom. She would babysit me when I was
little and introduced me to so many different things in the world. One thing I
would do a lot with her and my grandfather was to go camping. While camping we
would go fishing and ride four wheelers. My grandmother is the one that taught
me how to do both. She taught me how to bait the hook and cast the line. When
we weren’t camping one of my favorite things to do with my grandmother was to
play card games. She taught me to play so many different card games that I
still play to this day. Card games were one thing that all her grandchildren
had in common.
My grandmother and I watched a lot of
movies and TV together when she would watch me. I still remember watching Alvin
and the Chipmunks movies over and over again with her, they were my favorite.
My grandmother loved to watch The Price is Right and the soap opera Another
World. After spending so much time with her watching those shows I grew to
enjoy them almost as much as her. She loved to guess the cost of the showcase
showdowns and got pretty good at it. She also loved to do crossword puzzles.
She would read the paper every morning and save the crossword puzzle to do
later.
I also have many memories of my
grandmother that involve Baseball. Before we had the Colorado Rockies her
favorite teams were the Milwaukee Brewers and the Minnesota Twins. I was never
a fan of the Twins but I did like the Brewers and that is because of her. My
favorite Brewer was Paul Molitor. To this day I still have my old Paul Molitor
baseball action figure of him sliding on my desk at work. It reminds me of my
grandmother every time I look at it. In 8th grade my grandmother
surprised me with tickets to see the Colorado Rockies take on the Atlanta
Braves in the second ever playoff game for the Rockies. I still remember taking
the bus from the Park and Ride on 225 and Parker road down to the stadium.
Funny thing is I drive by that Park and Ride every day because it is close to
my office. Once downtown my grandmother and I walked around the stadium while
waiting to pick up our tickets. The Rockies ended up losing that game but it
was one of the happiest and most memorable moments in my life. It was freezing
cold that October night and I remember that all of the concession stands were
sold out of hot chocolate on the third level where our seats were. After the
game I stayed the night at my grandparents’ house before getting up early the
next morning so they could take me to school.
The Rookie was released in theaters on March
29.2002. I was planning on spending that weekend with my grandparents at their
house in Aurora. Since I knew I was already going to be there I asked my
grandmother if she would like to go see the movie with me. After telling her a
little bit about it she said yes. Early in the afternoon of March 29 I bought
us two tickets at the Arapahoe Crossing movie theater and we got in line for
the movie. I haven’t been to that theater since seeing The Rookie but I can
picture the seats we sat in as the other moviegoers sat around us. The movie is
probably one of my favorite baseball movies I have ever watched. When my friend
Matt first appeared on screen briefly as one of the high school baseball
players I pointed him out to her. After the movie we talked about it and how we
both enjoyed it.
That was the last movie my grandmother
and I saw together in the theater. We would watch more movies together over the
next 9 years but those were always at her house. I have missed my grandmother
every single day since she passed just over two years ago and will continue to
do so for many more years. When I watched The Rookie earlier this year I
watched it with a smile on my face the entire time. Not because it is a good
movie but because it was a movie that my grandmother and I enjoyed together.
I love you grandma Lorraine. Thank you
for everything you did for me and taught me. You will be in my heart always and
forever.
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