around dawn. It was an afternoon game 3. First time I'd ever been there. There was a misting fog, and the gates hadn't opened but I wanted to peak in. I walked around the stadium until I finally had a glimpse of one of the foul poles in the mist. The fog was wafting and I was just getting glimpses of green grass here and there. I was the only one there. It was a spiritual experience in my fandom and I've never forgotten it.