The Tour for the Cure is the ultimate baseball road trip - a unique venture to raise funds for cancer research. In collaboration with the Jimmy Fund and the world-renowned Dana-Farber Cancer Institute, the Tour will visit 180 major & minor league baseball stadiums across the United States. It combines the great American pastime with this vital cause.

Day Nine—Second Doubleheader Day—Vero Beach Devil Rays—Game Two

The Vero Beach Devil Rays are located in Dodgertown in Vero Beach. Up until this year, the Dodgers played their minor league games here and then decided to switch locations with the Devil Rays, whose minor league team operates in California. Here is the interesting thing—the Vero Beach Devil Rays are still run by the Dodgers. When you walk into the offices at the stadium, there are some Devil Rays logos, but they are significantly outnumbered by the Dodgers memorabilia on the walls.

Holman Stadium was built in 1953 and named after Bud Holman, the local entrepreneur who lured the then-Brooklyn Dodgers to Vero Beach (source). The stadium has a very relaxing feel to it—behind home plate sits the press box and concession area, and the rest of the stadium is seating down the first and third base lines. It is the only stadium in Major and Minor League baseball that has open dugouts, meaning that the dugouts are literally dug out of the ground and doesn’t have a roof over it.

Tonight’s game was a great way to cap off our doubleheader. Thanks to Katie and all of the Devil Rays staff for being so nice to us and giving us a great raffle prize. When we arrived at the stadium, we walked through a storage area where I spotted the same hot dog costume I wore in Rome. I had no other choice but to try to avenge my loss tonight. Tonight it was only me and Chris in the race—we were both dressed as hot dogs. The race was from the right field to home plate, much similar to our previous race. However, the race was almost over from the beginning. Chris turned on his jets right from the start and had a small lead on me the whole time. So I lost, again, but barely. I attribute Chris’ victory to the fact he was able to sleep from Lakeland to Vero Beach while I was stuck driving. I will vow to race in the hot dog costume again, and will keep doing so until I win.

Chris also got to throw out his first pitch tonight, and did a decent job of getting it over the plate.



Tomorrow we are off to Fort Myers, Fl for the Miracle.

Day Nine—Second Doubleheader Day—Lakeland Flying Tigers—Game One

Our first game today was at 10:30am in Lakeland—it was Education Day at Joker Marchant Stadium, which meant that 2,000 kids from local elementary schools packed the park with a few chaperones helplessly trying to keep everyone in line. It was controlled pandemonium.

Joker Marchant Stadium originally opened in 1966 and was recently renovated in 2003. The stadium is named for the City of Lakeland former Parks and Recreation Director, Joker Marchant, who headed up the effort to build Tigertown. The entire Lakeland Flying Tigers facility, consisting of several sets of clubhouses and practice fields, was built on the site of a World War II flight school. (source)

Today’s game featured the Lakeland Flying Tigers versus the Fort Myers Miracle. The Tigers’ offense jumped all over the starting Miracle pitcher today, and before long it was 10-0 in favor of the Flying Tigers. Our raffle table was situated in the main concourse (luckily in the shade and out of the sun) and was flooded with kids and parents all day long. We did a lot better than we thought we did today, all of which was made possible by Zach and the rest of his Tigers staff. Thanks Zach!

Here is a picture below of our winner, Timothy, who took away a team-signed Lakeland Flying Tigers baseball.

Day Eight—First Doubleheader Day—Sarasota Reds (Game 2)

A whole 300 or so people came to see the undefeated Sarasota Reds take on the visiting Dunedin Blue Jays. It was a double-header for the Reds and the Blue Jays, as the game last night was rained out. The Reds took the first game, but the Blue Jays were able to sneak out of there with a 2-1 victory in the second game. The Reds play at Ed Smith Stadium, which is probably as basic of a stadium as you can get. The one thing I found was how easy it was to get a foul ball—two balls landed near us in the concourse area within 20 minutes of each other.

Our item to be raffled tonight was an autographed Ken Griffey (Sr.) jersey. More amazing than that, Griffey happened to be one of the 300 people watching the game tonight from behind home plate! I was told he is working as a scout for the Reds, and he was nice enough to autograph a Reds jersey for our raffle last night. Even with our smallest crowd, we were still able to raise a considerable amount of money for the Jimmy Fund. Thanks to everyone who was there last night and participated in the raffle. Much thanks to Dan who was able to set us up by the gate and give us such a great item for our raffle. Here is a picture of Chris with the winner of the Griffey jersey (he bought A LOT of tickets):

The first doubleheader wasn’t too strenuous… the nice weather made it a great day for baseball, and of course all of the fans who contributed to our raffles made it an even better day for us.

Day Eight—First Doubleheader Day—Clearwater Threshers (Game 1)

Clearwater! Home of the Threshers, and affiliate of the Philadelphia Phillies organization. We were excited to get to Clearwater for several reasons—sun, palm trees, ocean views, and of course the 85 degree weather. Long gone on are the days of 40 degree game time temperatures. This is the place to be. It was a bit hot under the sun, but it nice not to have to wear multiple layers of clothing while trying to warm up your hands as you sell raffle tickets. There were even some local Philadelphians working in Clearwater, namely Bridget, the former college hallmate of Chris from his Temple days.

The Threshers play their games at Brighthouse Networks Field, which has been in existence only since 2004. The game took place on Wellness Wednesday, and anyone age 55 or older may purchase a game ticket for $1.00, Hotdogs for $1.00 and soft drinks for $1.00 each. Needless to say, the crowd was made up of a majority of more senior folk. I was able to again throw out the first pitch, and it was probably my best yet.




We were still able to do pretty well for a 1:30 PM game, and gave one lucky guy an autographed Threshers jersey. Thanks to Carrie and her staff for helping us out with everything!

Day Seven: Jacksonville Suns

We came to Jacksonville to see the Suns. We also came to the Sunshine State to the SUN. Mother nature had other plans for us. Heavily overcast skies and the on and off rain threatened to cancel the Suns game last night, but luckily the rain held off long enough for the game to get started. Upon arrival, we first got to meet the 83-year old owner of the Suns (who wanted to make sure we didn’t park in his spot) and then we met Stephanie, who hooked us up with both an autographed team bat AND ball for our raffle! We were able to set up our table in the main concourse so we had a perfect view of the game. The crowd was again a bit sparse due to the threatening weather, but that didn’t stop Chris and I from selling almost as many raffle tickets as the night before. By the 4th inning, the rain had started to fall so we ended our raffle early and picked three happy winners.

I had the chance to speak with Robert, part of the staff who was stationed next to our table. In addition to working at the Suns game, Robert also works at the Jacksonville Jaguars games in the fall and was even able to work at last year’s Superbowl. The best part of his job—watching the games, of course.

We left the game in the 6th inning after our raffle finished and the rain was still coming down. As Chris and I sat in the car mapping our next destination into our TomTom GPS system—a huge THUD sound is made on the front of the car. Chris bolts out of the car and picks up the foul ball that came from inside the stadium and hit the hood of a car. Another 12 inches and the ball would have smashed our windshield. Below is a video of Chris and his first foul ball.

Day Six: Charleston RiverDogs

Much thanks to Jim and the Charleston RiverDogs for another successful night! We knew it was a good sign when we found out the RiverDogs played their home games at Joseph Riley Stadium. It is also known as “the Joe”, which is quite similar to “the Ted” in Atlanta. Yesterday’s historic stadium in Savannah was a nice blast from the past, but the Joe was a fairly new stadium with gorgeous brick walls and a concourse filled with lots of great food. The stadium was designed by the firm HOK, which is known for its work on Camden Yards and Jacobs Field among many others in the Majors.

I was one of the several people able to throw out the first pitch tonight—unfortunately I have yet to throw a strike. Tonight’s first pitch was low and in the dirt, although the announcer did say that I had a “baseball arm.” As for the game, the weather still had a bit of chill in the air, and the game time temperature hovered around the high 50s. That didn’t stop the RiverDogs from coming through in a big way—trumping the visiting Asheville Tourists, 7-4.

One reason the Tourists probably lost was due to the incessant heckling coming from the third base side. Our video of this group of guys unfortunately did not turn out, but their chants (fueled by alcohol consumption) were annoying enough to be both funny and ultimately distracting to the opposition. Some of the heckles, with many of them making absolutely no sense, are listed below:

“Why are you just standing there, are you waiting for the bus?”

“Hey Number 20, are you a Greyhound bus driver?”

“Hey Number 20, is that a piece of sidewalk chalk in your back pocket?”

“What exactly is your role here?”

Sometimes heckles are so bizarre that you can’t help but laugh. I guess you just had to be there. Moving on, here is Chris with our lucky winners tonight from the raffle. The winning ticket took home a game-worn autographed RiverDogs jersey. Very cool.

Day Five: Savannah Sand Gnats

Wow! First off, let me just say that the Sand Gnats staff (Kathy, Lauren, and Brad) are the best! Thanks to a team effort, the Tour for the Cure was able to raise a good amount of money for the Jimmy Fund on Easter Sunday. Due to the holiday, a little less than 1,000 witnessed a Sand Gnats win. Highlights of today: as we left our hotel this morning on the way to Savannah, we heard the line we have been waiting to hear since we got to Georgia—”Y’all ain’t from around here, are you?” After hearing that, we knew it was going to be a fantastic day. The weather finally broke 60 degrees, and sitting in the sun made it feel more like 70. I was able to throw out the first pitch, and Chris used his natural born charm to sell raffle tickets all over Grayson Stadium. We raffled off an autographed Sand Gnats bat—here is a picture of the winner:



Some interesting notes about the Sand Gnats and their stadium—originally built in 1927, it was very badly damaged in a hurricane in the early 1940s. It was rebuilt and the current structure is the same as it was after it was rebuilt in the 40s. Did you know the stadium is named for Savannah native, Spanish American War hero, William Grayson, who led the drive to replace the demolished stadium? Now you do! One other note: behind home plate at the top of the grandstand, there sits an old couch with two recliners. If you ever wanted to watch a baseball game from the comfort of reclining on a couch, you can do it at Grayson Stadium. Click here to see a picture of a family enjoying the game from the couch today. And be sure to check out below to see the video of me throwing out the first pitch:

Savannah Sand Gnats — Throwing out the first pitch! on Vimeo

Day Four: Atlanta Braves

The winter weather has overstayed its welcome. Today’s game temperature hovered in the mid 40s and was accompanied by some mean winds. As for the game itself, it was an interesting pitcher’s duel—Smoltz vs. Glavine! Former teammates going head to head against one another, both in their early 40s. Poor New York Mets defense allowed Smoltz to defeat Glavine, keeping Glavine at 291 career wins.

The “Ted”, as it is known, was originally built as the Olympic Stadium in 1996, and was then remodeled slightly into a baseball stadium the following year. Across the way you can see an outline of where Fulton County Stadium used to be, along with a special marker of where Hank Aaron’s 715 homerun landed over 23 years ago. Pretty cool.

On a somewhat related note, what is the deal with the parking situation at Turner Field? $20 to $30 for parking in random lots? You know the parking situation is dire when a local funeral home is charging people to park in their parking lot.

Tomorrow: Easter Sunday at the Savannah Sand Gnats.

Day Three: Rome Braves

Due to the flurry of activity surrounding the first few days around opening day and the start of the season, we weren’t able to do much at the Rome Braves game tonight in terms of fundraising for the Jimmy Fund. HOWEVER, we were asked to participate in a race wearing ridiculous costumes—a hot dog, a ketchup bottle, and a mustard bottle. Chris (ketchup) and I (hot dog) were pitted against one another and one other competitor—a high-school freshman named Huston Pope. You would think someone a decade older would be no match for a 15 year old kid. But you haven’t met Huston Pope—who claims he runs the 40 yard dash in 4.5 seconds. He talked a big game, which only got me more pumped to win. The only problem I faced was the fact that I am completely out of shape and haven’t sprinted more than 40 yards in a long, long time.


From left to right: Chris, Tim, and Huston
The race consisted of the following: We dressed up in these ridiculous costumes and were led to the other side of the left field fence. After the top half of the first inning completed, Ginger (the Braves MC), announced that we would be racing against one another. The left field gate would open and then we had to race down the side of the field to home plate and run through a big white banner.So when it came time, we got our signal to start the race and I took off. I was running pretty fast, enough to realize that I might not make it all the way. Coming down the home stretch, I was in the lead but I could feel Houston aka the Mustard right behind me. The crowd is getting louder and louder because they know it’s going to be a photo finish and at the last second I stumble/dive across the finish line approximately 0.5 seconds before Houston! I fall to the ground, Huston trips after me, and laying on my back I see Chris the Ketchup laughing in his costume. (Chris, like always, had his camera in hand to capture the footage.) It was so close the Braves staff couldn’t tell who won—so they asked the audience. And being that a comeback story is always better than the guy who was in the lead but then blew it only to barely win, the crowd voted that Huston was the real winner. Outrageous! What does it take for you to vote for me, the real winner? Were you not entertained by my ridiculous costume and finish line antics? It was appalling, but I was too out of breath to care. As I walked through the crowd, still wearing my hot dog outfit, I was consoled by a few fans who told me that I indeed was robbed of a victory.If you want further proof, here is a shaky video shot by Chris as he ran behind us during the race. It might give you a headache, as his camera violently shakes to capture the race in its entirety. Unfortunately, the video does not do justice to the actual event. It was comical beyond all realm of comprehension. Click below to see the video:

“The Hot Dog versus the Ketchup versus the Mustard” Race on Vimeo

Can you throw harder than 76 MPH? Neither can I.

While at the Nashville Sounds game the other night, a small area by the concessions stand had strobe lights, attracting a small crowd. I’m a sucker for strobe lights, so Chris and I made our way over to find a speed pitch—5 throws for $2. What a deal! The high speed of the night was 76 MPH, and I thought I might be able to hit 70 MPH. I didn’t. I didn’t even hit 60 MPH! I’m not making excuses or anything, but I was throwing HEAT on that cold night. I think the machine was broken or the guy didn’t know how to work it. See the video below:


Speed Pitch — Win a Free Hot Dog? on Vimeo