One of
my favorite ballparks is Coors Field. It looks and feels like a
baseball stadium and has some of the most affordable ticket prices in
the sport. Four bucks will get you a bleacher seat. Hard to beat
that. Want to know something really scary? I remember when it was
built in the early 1990s. It was a gem then and still is. The scary
part? Coors field is now the third oldest ballpark in the National
League. Yikes. Maybe it really is time to open all that junk mail I
get from AARP.
One of
the unique things about baseball in Denver and Coors Field is the
atmospherics. The field is nearly a mile high in the sky and the thin
air affects both pitch dynamics and flight of the ball after it is
hit. I'll let someone smarter than me (yes, they do exist) tell you
more about that if you are interested.
The
high altitude is due to Denver's close proximity to the Rocky
Mountains, which should be no surprise why they are called the
Colorado Rockies. You know the lyrics to that patriotic song? The
mountains purple majesty, or
something like that. Which is why the Rockies uniforms are purple,
and there is one and only one row of purple seats that circles the
upper deck seating in Coors Field; it delineates the row that is
exactly one mile high. And that is why the hot dog I designed for for
the Colorado Rockies is called the Mile
High Dog.
Start
with the best. Grill up a Hebrew National all-beef frank, place in a
brat bun and then garnish with veggies that are purple like the
team's uniforms: red onion and red romaine lettuce (both are called
red, but in reality are purple in color). Top with chipolte mayo to
remind the eater that despite the altitude, the team is located in
the west.
Beer
pairing: It's Coors Field. Just get a regular banquet Coors and skip
the lite. Live a little.
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