"...Outside there were fathers and sons, and overweight women in plastic mesh baseball hats, and scalpers, and pods of young white guys already half gassed, and a couple of cops with sunburned arms. Inside was eternity. Through the darkness under the stands and up into the green park, bathed in light, changeless and symmetrical, contained, exact, and endlessly different, like water in a stream."
Robert Parker from "Spencer's a Fan Too"