We used to take our fifth-graders there as part of a spring field trip. We would spend a lot of time playing softball - no teams, just taking turns hitting and fielding. People would show up and we would invite them to join in - force them if they were reticent. If they wanted some pictures or something, we would chase the kids off the field so they could. It was amazing how tickled old people could be to be "forced" to join in. We had one group of foreigners who took particular delight in the proceedings.

Not a real member - just an ordinary guy who appreciates being able to hang around and say something once in awhile.

Happily Trapped In the Past (Thanks, Joe)

Not only a less than minimally educated person, but stupid and out of touch as well.