I haven’t been down to see the Tiger Stadium demolition in person, but every photo I see is ripping my heart out. I went to a good number of games at The Corner growing up, and in my mind, that will always be the Tigers’ home.
I have two baseballs I got while going to games there. The funny thing is both came when the Toronto Blue Jays were in town.
The first one I got was tossed to me by Jesse Barfield, who was on-deck when a foul ball dribbled over to him. We were sitting in the third row, right behind the opponent’s on-deck circle. He turned around and tossed it right to me. That game was the game on October 2, 1987 — the 160th game of the season — and the day the Tigers tied the Jays for the division lead. The Tigers swept the Jays in the last series of the season to overtake the division lead and make the playoffs.
The second one was a batting practice homerun. Dave Winfield was crushing the ball during his session. I don’t know the exact day, but I know it was during 1992, his only season with the Blue Jays. We were sitting in the lower deck rightfield bleachers. I jumped to try to catch the ball on it’s way in to the stands, but it went over my glove. It bounced off the bleachers behind me, and I smothered the ball with my mitt on the ground.
I didn’t make it to the stadium during it’s last season in 1999. The last game I went to there was in 1998, and once again we were in the rightfield bleachers. I found a small piece of concrete that was laying on the ground with Tiger Stadium’s blue paint on one side of it. That is my piece of the stadium, my souvenir from the last game I ever saw at The Corner.
To me, Tigers baseball will always be the summer of 1984, Bless You Boys, George Kell and Al Kaline on TV, Paul Carey and Ernie Harwell on the radio, and Michigan and Trumbull.