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They
say timing is everything, and mine was really bad during my visit. I
am very much married to team schedules and geography when planning my
baseball road trips and this day at Grainger Stadium saw me catching
a game on kids day. I have nothing against kids; until you pack
busloads of them in a ballpark. After changing seats in search of
kidless solitude, I finally left in the fifth inning. No ballgame, no
matter how cheap, is worth that kind of torture.
As you
might expect in an old school ballpark, the concessions are old
school as well. There is a hot dog, chili dog and a red hot. I was
told the red hot was spicy, so naturally I tempted fate and chose
that dog. At $4.50 the price was ok but not a bargain. It was a good
tasting dog, and probably the freshest bun I have had on this trip.
However, the frank was far from spicy. Those dreaded packets of
mustard and relish are all the acceptable condiments available,
although the concessionaires will put onions on it if asked. All of
the franks are made by Texas Chili.
Kinston
is a super small town for a minor league venue. That makes it a
unique experience. Throw in a historic ballpark and very affordable
entry and you end up with a must stop on your baseball adventure.
Although I do recommend checking the Wood Ducks schedule to ensure
you skip kids day, and bring some ear plugs to mute out that horrid
sound system.
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