SBC Park Ushers Fucking Suck!!!
Posted: Sat May 21, 2005 12:13 am
Tonight I was at the A's vs. Giants game, and I was twice threatened with ejection from the park. The first time I was threatened with ejection was before the game had started, Jason Ellison and Pedro Feliz were in the outfield throwing the ball back to each other, and I knew that once they were done they were going to throw it into the crowd as is the custom of the home team once done warming up.
So, I'm standing there with my glove hoping they'll notice me, and throw a ball to me. Within three minutes of waiting for them to finish thier warm ups, an usher comes over with me to a firm tone and gesturing to get back to my seat. He approaches me and says: "If I catch you here again during the game, I'll throw you out of the park."
This made me wonder why standing here before the game had started was such a defamation of the rules. So I asked why he was going to throw me out of the park for standing where I was standing before the game had even began.
His response was pretty much along the lines of: "Because I've got a badge that makes me more special than you even though you're paying my salary, but I like telling people having fun they can't have fun by using fear tactics." That's not verbatim, but it's pretty damn close to it without getting an answer for my why question when given a verbal answer from this guy.
Anyway, I went through about seven more innings ignoring the fact this guy was a total asshole, and I was having a good time yelling at Oakland fans, and telling them to sit down and return to Raiders Stadium. When one of the A's players hits a solid drive into center field where the ball looked like it might fly over the wall on a bounce, I sprang from my seat and run down to the landing of the bleachers to get ready for the possibility that I could catch this ball. Jason Ellison then made a diving attempt to catch the ball, but ended up blocking the ball with his body to prevent the ball from getting further away from him.
As the play ended, I'm walking back up the stairs to my seat, and here comes the same asshole again saying: "If I see you run down from your seat like that again, I'll eject you." My response to that was: "Good to know Warden."
Amazed that he didn't throw me out for that comment, I went on to watch an agonizing defeat of the Giants, and it's made me realize that my last two games I've gone to haven't really been that pleasant because of some over-zealous power hungry usher.
Peter and I had attended the very first Nationals vs. Giants game and there was an usher who after having to spend nine innings with this last usher, looked like a laid back turtle when compared to this last usher. This turtleish looking usher would constantly ask to see your ticket even if you spent three minutes away from your seat and returned even if he had seen you pass in those three minutes.
This turtlish usher (I'll call him Turtle from now on.) had envoked the wrath of the fans who thought this guy was being too hard on the fans. With individual remarks from the crowd of "Ticket! You gotta Have Yer Ticket!" or, "Terrorists don't have tickets!" To group chants of: "You Suck! You Suck! You Suck!" and "Tiiiiiickeeet, Tiiiiickeeet." It's apparent that they solved this problem with overzealous ushers by replacing them with radical ushers.
This really makes me long for the Candlestick Park days where you could hang bedsheets demoralizing the other team from the rafters all game long, instead of being lucky enough to have them up for two outs. This really makes Oakland A's fans look more devoted than Giants fans, and I think that's a shame.
So, I'm standing there with my glove hoping they'll notice me, and throw a ball to me. Within three minutes of waiting for them to finish thier warm ups, an usher comes over with me to a firm tone and gesturing to get back to my seat. He approaches me and says: "If I catch you here again during the game, I'll throw you out of the park."
This made me wonder why standing here before the game had started was such a defamation of the rules. So I asked why he was going to throw me out of the park for standing where I was standing before the game had even began.
His response was pretty much along the lines of: "Because I've got a badge that makes me more special than you even though you're paying my salary, but I like telling people having fun they can't have fun by using fear tactics." That's not verbatim, but it's pretty damn close to it without getting an answer for my why question when given a verbal answer from this guy.
Anyway, I went through about seven more innings ignoring the fact this guy was a total asshole, and I was having a good time yelling at Oakland fans, and telling them to sit down and return to Raiders Stadium. When one of the A's players hits a solid drive into center field where the ball looked like it might fly over the wall on a bounce, I sprang from my seat and run down to the landing of the bleachers to get ready for the possibility that I could catch this ball. Jason Ellison then made a diving attempt to catch the ball, but ended up blocking the ball with his body to prevent the ball from getting further away from him.
As the play ended, I'm walking back up the stairs to my seat, and here comes the same asshole again saying: "If I see you run down from your seat like that again, I'll eject you." My response to that was: "Good to know Warden."
Amazed that he didn't throw me out for that comment, I went on to watch an agonizing defeat of the Giants, and it's made me realize that my last two games I've gone to haven't really been that pleasant because of some over-zealous power hungry usher.
Peter and I had attended the very first Nationals vs. Giants game and there was an usher who after having to spend nine innings with this last usher, looked like a laid back turtle when compared to this last usher. This turtleish looking usher would constantly ask to see your ticket even if you spent three minutes away from your seat and returned even if he had seen you pass in those three minutes.
This turtlish usher (I'll call him Turtle from now on.) had envoked the wrath of the fans who thought this guy was being too hard on the fans. With individual remarks from the crowd of "Ticket! You gotta Have Yer Ticket!" or, "Terrorists don't have tickets!" To group chants of: "You Suck! You Suck! You Suck!" and "Tiiiiiickeeet, Tiiiiickeeet." It's apparent that they solved this problem with overzealous ushers by replacing them with radical ushers.
This really makes me long for the Candlestick Park days where you could hang bedsheets demoralizing the other team from the rafters all game long, instead of being lucky enough to have them up for two outs. This really makes Oakland A's fans look more devoted than Giants fans, and I think that's a shame.