A walk up Tightwad Hill.

Last night when I drove over to the baseball game there was not a parking space to be found in my usual area. So I drove up the hill and under the the railroad track and parked behind Tightwad Hill. It occurred to me that I had never watched a game from Tightwad Hill.

This is the view of Tightwad Hill from the bleachers.

This is a view of Tightwad Hill from the railroad tracks.

This is what the back of the scoreboard looks like. In case you have ever wondered.

This a view of second base from Tightwad Hill.

I am sure that I was the only person older than 25 years old on Tightwad Hill.

This is Charlie, the only Irish Setter on Tightwad Hill last night. Some called him Chuck and I would almost answer. Someone would pour beer on the top of an ice chest and Charlie would lick it up. He would wag his tail.

I enjoyed my trip up Tightwad Hill and watching the game from there. However, I think that I will watch the game this afternoon from the bleachers.