We went to the game this evening. We double dated with my sister-in-law. Her friend gave us the tickets at the left
field line at row 25. I don’t think I've ever sat that close. Not sure I would
again. Too many balls are hit foul along
that line and tonight an elderly gentleman was trying to catch one, but it
caught him, full force, above the eye instead.
He went down, in what seemed like slow motion, his lady companion trying
to ease him down. Fans called for help,
ushers came down, a beer vendor came over with his tray and put ice into a
bandana from a fan, and first aid team came rushing down. Walkie talkies, concerned faces, and no
movement was cause for alarm. When the
man was able to sit up we saw that he also hit his head, gashing it as
well. The fan that retrieved the ball brought
it down to the man and we cheered. We
cheered for the helpers, we cheered for the man. He was shaky when they led him up to what I
suspect was a waiting ambulance.
O
Heavenly Healer, be with the injured Twins fan, his companion and all who were really
close to the incident. Be with those who
came to his aid, those trained and those who were able to use common sense for
his benefit. Heal all who were afflicted
by this incident—keep their dreams pure this night. Bless all who are able to help, support and
show mercy. Amen.