Hey, it's 2010! A new year. A new decade. A new ballpark.
The countdown up in the header rolls on, and finally it has dipped beneath 100 days.
It's a little hard to believe how much can happen in a year. Here's last New Year's Eve:
New Year's Eve, 2008
Talk has turned to getting tickets for the hope opener. Thousands will try, but only about 39,000 will succeed. Many of them already know who they are. Will you be among them?
The Twins want to hold a lottery to make it seem like some fans who might not otherwise get in can have some hope. I, for one, do not find the words "hope" and "lottery" to sit very well together in the same sentence.
As I write, StubHub shows 662 total tickets available for that game (for a cool $7K per ass -- $3500 per cheek -- you can do the Legends Club; best seats in the house, if you ask me). But with so few in general circulation at this point, how many tickets can you imagine will really be available by lottery? A couple hundred maybe? And how many of those will then be resold for a tidy profit?
If you really want to be there, start saving your pennies, my friends.
On KFAN the other day, Dave St. Peter said there will be opportunities for fans to take tours before opening day. "Open houses," he called them. I'll see you there!
I stopped down one gray day last week and got some new video of the wind veil:
The noise you hear in that video is totally freeway -- not the veil or the wind. The veil was, as far as I could tell, completely silent. It's more like a big sheet of perforated and hinged metal -- a sail with a little more staying power than fabric.
As to the freeway noise, I've had mixed experiences with it. Some days it's almost silent, even with cars zipping by. On other days you will not be able to be heard while speaking out on the plaza. It's a pretty Jeckyll and Hyde sort of thing.
Here's a quick story about my experience getting that video. I went downtown to stop at Barnes & Noble to pick up a book that my wife ordered as a gift. They were the only bookstore in town who had it.
I've done this in the past plenty of times, and I just pull in at one of the 15-minute meters along Marquette. But when I got there, this is what I saw:
A desolate Marquette Ave
And looking the opposite direction:
Marquette looking south
It's the first time I'd been here since they completed rebuilding the street to accommodate multiple bus lanes. I was a little bit shocked, and my heart sank.
In place of my extremely convenient short-term parking meters was a very skinny (about half a car width) curb cut for drop offs at the Foshay tower, and then bare curb as far as the eye can see. What's more, what was parking has become a lane of traffic, so even the loading zones are gone.
As I cruised around looking for an alternative, I happened onto Second Avenue and found the same thing there. What was once loading zones and some very handy parking meters is now a lane of through traffic.
I have not seen a less attractive streetscape in a very long time. (Though I will admit that the scent -- of Murray's steaks -- was heavenly.)
You don't have to tell me the benefits to commuters that these new bus lanes provide. I actually thought this was a good idea -- until now. As usual, Minneapolis takes one step forward (2-way traffic on Hennepin) and three back (the botched First Avenue design, and these brutal remakes of Marquette and Second). And hold your breath, because the Central Corridor LRT route could dwarf all of these in the sheer magnitude of its bad judgment.
Personally, I think that trying to bring all those buses into the core of downtown is pure folly. This city needs strategically-placed transit centers at the various edges of downtown (like the one in the B ramp, or the ones in Uptown and Midtown), and some sort of circulation mechanism for shuttling people into and out of the core.
And there should be one-hour parking meters lining every single street from corner to corner. (If you have to be somewhere for more than an hour, you belong in a parking ramp. If you have something to unload, most of these buildings have super nifty loading docks beneath them. And it's about impossible to get anything useful done in less than an hour. Parked cars make a city feel safe to pedestrians, bicyclists and motorists alike. Their comings and goings serve as a form of traffic calming all in itself. And you can still turn all that parking into lanes of traffic during rush hour -- if you absolutely must.)
Parking, Part 2
My parking story might end there. But it does not.
Knowing that I was going to the ballpark anyway, I just decided to pull into the A ramp like normal, and walk back to B&N. Only it's not normal. My entrance (from 7th Street) is closed. Upon entering on the other side, I'm greeted by an attendant who asks me for $7.00. That's right, it's all event parking between now and New Year's she explains.
Appalled because I only planned to be there for a half hour or so, I told her I would just pull through. Now, have you ever tried to pull through these ramps? It's nearly impossible. In fact, the A ramp is so poorly signed that I went around the 3rd level three full times before finding an escape hatch. (It didn't help that one of the options was closed for construction -- without any sign anywhere indicating such.)
And that's the ballpark angle of this little story: There's gonna be congestion and confusion in these ramps come April, the likes of which hasn't been seen in these parts since, oh, let's say the Carter Administration. (Feel free to point out that Timberwolves fans have figured this all out and, if you want a fight, that Twins fans are smarter than Wolves fans. But I don't think it matters.)
The first time I pulled into the A ramp while covering ballpark construction, it took me a while to wind my way to the roof, and when I was done it took a couple of laps around that roof to find my desired exit. (It also cost a lot less back them. For at least a year I never paid more than $1.00 on exit. At some point that morphed into $2.00 or $3.00 or $4.00. I smell rats.)
I know these ramps are huge, but the circulation design and signage truly stinks. Do you think anything will be done about this by opening day? Doubt it. The only question is how long it will take before baseball patrons force the issue.
I still haven't figured out my sneaky parking spot for games, but I have a couple of leads (i.e. friends with condos in the neighborhood -- a strategy which has saved me a ton of money over at the Dome).
Parking, The Conclusion
Let me finish my parking story by noting that the redo of Second Avenue has also wrought some undesirable parking changes (thought the bike options have increased nicely). I ended up at a yellow meter across Sixth Street from Target Center. The sign clearly said "30 minute limit enforced for all vehicles including handicapped" and that 25 cents bought 8 minutes. So I happily dropped four quarters in, and then noticed that another sign said "15 minute maximum". How stupid is this?
Well, as you can guess, I was peeved at my city (and in a hurry) when I took the photos below. And I began to feel for a moment like Target Field could turn out to have some venom when it comes to neighborhood integration. Lord knows that the City of Minneapolis, my genuinely beloved home, is sort of clueless on how to do the little things which can make a city seem welcoming.
Signage for the concession stand which is available from the plaza (plaques are up on the fencing)
A detail from the above image shows that the section signage is now in place
Bike parking available along Second Avenue
A photo taken as my meter ran out.
I swear that any sport looks better when played in a baseball stadium. I'm not much for hockey, but it sure looked great at Fenway. Here are some representative clips.
(So, just how awesome are Dropkick Murphys and James Taylor -- separately, of course?)
Now, here's the OT, with the winning goal:
The place looked even greater as the sun started to go down. Can you imagine a game like this at TF?
"You talk about the magic, the aura, but what really makes a stadium is the fans. Concrete doesn't talk back to you. Chairs don't talk back to you. It's the people who are there, day in, day out, that makes the place magic."
– Bernie Williams
Explore the Site
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This is from inside the B ramp, where an entrance to the plaza will one day be
I know you've seen this, but I can't get enough of it.
This area will supposedly show the Twins chronology. Will it stretch back to 1901?
Puckett atrium chef stand menu
Photo by Jared Wieseler
Saturday afternoon, KMSP-HD 720P
Trains now rumble regularly beneath the promenade.
Hubert's remains the only sports bar within site of the Dome after 28 years of its existence. It's a cautionary tale.
Work going on under the steel.
Looking back toward the doorway into the club
The base of the old Met Stadium flagpole. (The plaque refers to the "Flame of Freedom" and not the origin of the pole.)
10 years ago, Bruce Lambrecht looked at this land and thought, "Why NOT a ballpark here?" It took a long time before anybody else saw the same potential.
The visitor's clubhouse at Target Field. (Photo by Javen Swanson)
A close-up of the rooftop party deck.
Spring of 1982 (click to enlarge greatly -- can you pick out Kent Hrbek?)
Site plan for the new Nationals ballpark, with the size of the Rapid Park site overlaid
Just lighted panels... *sigh*
Sharing and Caring Hands, as viewed from the ballpark site about a block away. Note transaction in progress in the shadows.
Photo by Tyler Wycoff
The scoreboard also towers over the LRT tracks, which now are functional (though not open) all the way to the park -- and beyond!
Looking across the top of the B parking ramp. Notice that signage will block any attempts at seeing the game from up there. Also take note of the glassed in area which is part club and part office space for the Ballpark Authority.
Yep, that's real grass down there, son.
How many times did we water down our field as kids? More times than we played games, that's for sure!
Tony Oliva, R. T. Rybak and Mike Opat
A peek through a tiny gate.
That is pretty close... (Grandstand)
These are the footings for the staircase which will connect the plaza to the skyway.
The Pantheon (with inset of the magic eye)
The transit corner entrance (Photo by Tom Sweeney, Star Tribune)