
Principal Park – Des Moines – home of the Iowa Cubs.
Ten days of care-free baseball travel are coming to an end. For the past week-and-a-half, our band of 32 has gotten up each morning facing only three important questions: 1) Do I have a bus to catch? 2) Who is playing today? 3) What t-shirt and/or hat should I wear?
On the final day of our trip, we left Kansas City at 8:30 a.m. – after enjoying the Country Club Plaza’s breakfast buffet – headed for Des Moines and the 1:08 p.m. Iowa Cubs/Memphis Redbirds tilt.
BLEACHER BUMS XXXIV – What we did, as a group and on our own.
– Our trip took approximately 230 hours and covered 2,500 miles.
– We saw nine baseball games (one rainout) in seven cities in four states in ten days.
– We tok in Independent-ball, A, AA, AAA and major league
– We visited barbeque joints, breweries, Irish pubs, blues bars and honky tonks.
– We enjoyed the Negro Leagues Museum, Graceland, the National Civil Rights Museum and more.
– In addition to our Sugar Loaf coach, members of our group traveled via horse-drawn carriage, hotel shuttles, Uber and taxi.
– We ate, drank, shopped and celebrated on/in Beale Street, Printers Alley, Westport, 18th & Vine and the Honky Tonk Highway.
– In the ball parks, we enjoyed fireworks, Elvis Night and zombies – and even a spirited game of Jenga.
– Our ball park food ranged from hot dogs and brats to Fried Moon Pies and “The Bacon Explosion.”
– We set up on-board Bloody Mary and Mimosa stations.
– While traveling our “baseball highway,” we shared Chex Mix, Chicago Mix, cookies, candy, chips, cheese and crackers – and lots of baseball stories.
– “In port,” we ate everything from Crawfish Etouffee to barbeque to oven-fired pizza.
– Meals in our on-the-road lunch stops covered everything from meatball sandwiches to Maid Rites (and more, even Chinese at one stop).
– We guessed how many runs would be scored, answered a baseball trivia quiz and played the cup game.
– We purchased nearly every souvenir imaginable … lapel pins, jerseys, hats, bats. You name it, we bought it, and now we have to store it.
– We even took part in a baseball book exchange.
– We renewed old friendships and forged new ones.
– We had FUN, FUN, FUN!

The stop at Maid Rite proved popular for several membes of our touring group.
Our Sunday morning bus ride included a rest stop at an Amish store that included a Maid Rite restaurant. For those of you unfamiliar with Maid Rites (called by some loose-meat sandwiches), they are basically seasoned, crumbled hamburger on a bun – delicious and increasingly difficult to find. (Unless you are on a Ballpark Tours bus.) Even though I had enjoyed a multi-plated breakfast buffet, I couldn’t resist a junior Maid Rite.
We arrived at Principal Park in Des Moines about 45 minutes prior to game time. The park is located at the confluence of the Des Moines and Raccoon Rivers – and you get a great view of downtown and the gold-domed state capitol building beyond the outfield fences.

Just your average Bloody Mary.
On entering the park, I was pleased to find a bar serving Bloody Mary’s right near the gates. Check one item off the BBRT list. The Bloody Mary was $8.00 – and just average. A good, pre-made Bloody Mary mix, but no added condiments or spices.
We had great seats – between home plate and third base. All the seats in the park – which holds 11,500 – appear to be close to the action. The weather, by the way, was as good as the seats – mid-70’s, sunny with a light breeze, perfect for the last game of our tour.
The scorecard ($1) was one of the best on the trip. It included a handout that provided: team rosters and numbers; the day’s starting lineups; full stats on each player; current PCL standings; the upcoming schedule; and “News and Notes.” Kudos to the Iowa Cubs.

The “Out of Towners” were taking on the “Local Boys.”
A bit more about the ball park before I get into the game itself. The scoreboard is a unique blend of old and new. It has a large, clear video screen that provides plenty of information on each hitter (including their Twitter addresses), as well as replays of key plays. Beneath that is a set of center field bleachers and an old-school, inning-by-inning line score (you know, the kind where you post the runs, hits and errors by hand) that labels the two teams ”OUT OF TOWNERS” and “LOCAL BOYS.”
Principles on Display at Principle Park
Some of our group thought the park should be named Principle Park, since the First Amendment to the U.S. Constitution is proudly displayed as you enter the ballpark. The sign, I learned, was the idea of the team’s majority owner Michael Gartner – a former journalist.

A breader pork tenderloin sandiwch the size of a catcher’s mitt, served on a bed of fries for $11.
The concessions earned approval from our group as a whole – in particular the juicy Philly Cheesesteak Sandwich, the massive Pork Tenderloin Basket and the Bacon Explosion (summer sausage stuffed AND wrapped with bacon). The walk-in beer cooler – fans can walk into the cooler and select their cold brew – is thought to be the only one of its kind at a ball park.
So, how about the game?
It was a close contest (2-1 after seven innings), eventually won by the Memphis Redbirds 4-1. The Redbirds got to Cubs’ starter Jake Buchanan early, scoring twice on a single and two doubles in the first inning. He then settled down and held Memphis scoreless until giving up an unearned run in the seventh.
Mike Mayers, who started for the Redbirds, went a solid five innings – giving up just six hits and one earned run, while walking one and fanning eight. (In his last three starts, Mayers has walked just one and fanned 21 in 17 innings). Overall, the game featured 18 strikeouts – eleven by four Redbirds’ pitchers and seven by three Cubs’ hurlers.
If I had to name offensive stars for the game – offense was pretty light – they would be the Redbirds’ SS/leadoff hitter Breyvic Valera and Cubs’ 3B/cleanup hitter Jeimer Candelario. Valera had three hits (all singles) and an RBI. It was his seventh three-hit game of the season and he ended the contest hitting .363. Candelario had two of the Cubs’ seven hits (all the Cubs’ hits were singles), giving him a nine-game hitting streak and a streak of 28 consecutive games reaching base.
We did see a nifty 6-4-3 double play, a couple of running catches in the outfield, a leaping catch at the centerfield wall, a nifty bunt single and a single on a lazy fly lost in the sun (We all thought it should have been scored an error).
Let the Pitchers Hit
As regular BBRT readers know, I am not a fan of the Designated Hitter. Well, in the Iowa/Memphis game, the pitchers came to the plate. The rules dictate that if either team is affiliated with an American League team, the DH is used. However, if neither team is affiliated with an AL squad, the pitchers hit. Memphis and Iowa are Cardinals’ and Cubs’ affiliates, so we got to see the pitchers take a few swings. Overall, the hurlers went two-for-five and – as you will read in the Cup Game aside – that worked out pretty well for me.
All in all, a well-played game – although fielders did have trouble with the high sky and there were some adventurous plays on fly balls and pop-ups.
The Cup Game and an Unlikely Win
Every so often, our touring group likes to add a little excitement to the contest with “The Cup Game.” It goes like this – a cup is passed, in a specific order, among the participants (we had nine this time) – changing hands with each new batter. If the hitter at the plate does not get a hit or a walk, you put in a quarter and pass the cup to the next participant. If your batter walks, you pass the cup, but put in no money. If your batter gets a hit, you get the contents of the cup, and then pass it on. If your batter hits a home run, you get the contents of the cup and an extra quarter from each participant. Finally, whoever has the cup when the last out is made, gets its contents.
For most of the game, I found myself receiving an empty cup and passing on one with my quarter in it. Then in the ninth inning, the cup came into my hands with about $3.50 in it. Unfortunately, Memphis pitcher Dean Kiekhefer was at the plate. Of course, it would be a pitcher. Well, Kiekhefer hit a slow roller down the third base line (How hard do pitchers usually run on these plays?) – and he hustled down the line to beat it out for an infield hit (and a pocketful of quarters for me). I say again, let the pitchers hit.
I should add that the Iowa Cubs are not long on promotions between innings. They do fire a lot of t-shirts into the crowd, and there was a costumed hamburger race (featuring youngsters from the crowd who were really competing). Most of the remaining between-inning activities consisted of fans (youngsters) answering questions about agricultural products and production. (This is Iowa after all.) It was actually refreshing not to be bombarded with one between-inning contest after another.
So, there is our trip. For the reports on Day One, click here. Day Two, here; Day Three, here; Day Four, here; Day Five, here; Day Six, here; Day Seven, here; Day Eight, here; Day Nine, here.
Alas, when I got up this morning, there was no ball game to get to (but a blog post to write). Life is so routine. I think I’ll take in a Saint Paul Saints Game tomorrow.
By the way, Ballpark Tours still has a September Chicago/Milwaukee trip and a December Cuba adventure planned. Click here to get to their site.
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If you are a baseball fan, you can’t afford to miss the Negro Leagues Museum, which gives you a look at some of the richest – and some of the most poignant – times of our baseball history. Located in the 18th and Vine district, the museum takes you through the history of the Negro Leagues – and individuals of color – across baseball history. The story is told with a wide range of films, audio visual exhibits, photographs and memorabilia of all kinds. It is indeed a history lesson. You’ll learn a lot not just about baseball, but also about American history, race relations and attitudes.
From the Negro Leagues Museum, we made our way to the American Jazz museum (housed in the same building) – where we were able to get and eyeful and earful of the greats from this unique American music genre. The museum included plenty of listening stations to enjoy the greats (and even separate the music into the parts that make up the whole) and visual impressions of the history of jazz (from photographs and films of jazz greats to album cover art to jazz club neon). If you are a fan of jazz, this visit is a must.
After our museum visit, we took the advice of the locals and headed to Danny’s Big Easy – practically across the street from the museums – for Cajun food. There were four of us in our group and the reaction was unanimous – WOW! Great, and we really mean great, Cajun food; as well as a server whose “life is a party and you are all invited” attitude made the experience even more enjoyable. Among the items we had: Crawfish Etouffee; Jambalaya; Catfish Po’ Boy; mac ‘n cheese; wings; specially seasoned house fries; and hush puppies. We washed it down with wine, but when one of our group asked about a beverage called “Living Easy,” they brought us a free one with four straws. (Also of interest was the fact that they had Kool-Aid on the menu for three dollars.)



An additional bit of information on Day Seven – for the full day, click
Arriving at Kaufmann Stadium, you first notice the higher level of security (as opposed to all our minor league stops) … bag searches and metal detectors were the order of the day. Once inside the stadium, which opened in 1973 and underwent significant renovation in the late 2000’s, you notice the steep upper deck, massive “Crown Vision” scoreboard/video board in center field and the right field fountain area.
The Bloody Mary – $10 at the Boulevard Pub – was adequate: good pour; spicy, but not over bearing (it could have used a touch more tabasco and a bit of celery salt); it included a lime wedge, but I do like more substance in a Bloody Mary (maybe a celery stick, olives or a pickle spear.) Still at $10, it was a better bargain than the $11 beer. (One of our group reported paying $27 for two beers and a bag of peanuts.)
One popular concession item with our group was the “Berrie Kabob” – available for $7 at a nearby concession stand or from strolling vendors. They consisted of chocolate dipped strawberries, bananas and brownies (in various combinations) on a stick – and were delicious. If you are looking for dessert, this one is a hit.



Then it was on to the Holiday Inn Express, literally the width of one street from the parking lot of Rent One Park – home of the Frontier League Southern Illinois Miners.

hen it was on to check-in at the Read House Historic Inn – originally opened in 1872 and rebuilt in 1926. It boasted beautiful (and historic) rooms, complemented by the most up-to-date amenities. Sitting in the elegant, high-ceilinged, chandeliered lobby, you half expected Winston Churchill of Al Capone – both previous guests – to come strolling in.

For those not familiar with it, a Moon Pie is a confection – popular in the southern states – that is basically a portable “s’more.” The traditional Moon Pie consists of two round graham crackers, with marshmallow filling in-between, dipped in chocolate. The dessert has been around since 1917 and, for reasons unknown, there is a southern tradition of washing them down with RC Cola. In fact, at least two musical groups have had minor hits with songs based on the RC Cola/Moon Pie combination. Moon Pies, by the way were born and are still produced by The Chattanooga Bakery. They now come in Chocolate, Caramel, Banana, Vanilla and Strawberry.



Now, to the game. The Tacoma Raniers were in town – meaning we were seeing two first-place teams (Raniers 71-51, first in the Pacific Coast League Northern Division) and the Sounds 70-53, first in the Southern Division), playing for home field advantage in the upcoming playoffs.


As the beverages flowed, the smiles on our group expanded (and the volume of the conversation was amplified) – at least until the food began to arrive. Overall, it was a tasty and refreshing stop on our way into Nashville.
First Tennessee Park –which opened in 2015 – is home to the Nashville Sounds. The stadium, which holds 10,000, has very sleek design and, most notably, a unique guitar-shaped scoreboard/video board (a tribute to Nashville as Music City). It has a wide concourse that circles the entire field – offering great views from anywhere. Out in right field, you will find another unique aspect of this ball park – The Band Box, with its full bar and host of free outdoor diversions, including shuffle board, foosball, bean bag games, ping pong and – for a five-dollar fee – miniature golf. There is also ample seating (couches, lounge chairs, bar stools) and a very “I’m on vacation having a good time” vibe. BBRT recommendation: If you get here, go there.
First Tennessee Park is located on Junior Gilliam Way. Gilliam – born in Nashville – was an infielder (2B/3B) with the Dodgers from 1953-66; 1953 NL Rookie of the year; a two-time All Star; and key member of seven NL pennant winners (four-time World Series Champions). Before joining the Dodgers, he was a three-time Negro League All Star (Baltimore Elite Giants) and the 1952 International League Most Valuable Player (with Montreal). Considered one of MLB’s true gentleman – and a gamer who gave his all for the team – Gilliam is not only honored by with Nashville’s Junior Gilliam Way, he also has a Los Angeles park named in his honor.
We had good seats once again, down the third base line – and we saw a competitive contest, taken by the Reno Aces (over the Nashville Sounds) 3-2. Shelby Miller – a 15-game winner for the Cardinals in 2013, but sent down after starting 2-9, 7.14 for the Diamondbacks this season – went 7 1/3 innings, giving up just two runs on ten hits. He helped himself out with some key strikeouts (a total of nine K’s versus no walks). Miller, reaching the mid-90s, threw 72 of 100 pitches for strikes. In addition, he got a hand (or arm) from Reno catcher Ronnie Freeman who shut down the Nashville running game, nailing all three Nashville attempted stealers (second, third and fourth innings). The Sounds were, apparently, testing the 25-year-old Freeman, in his first game at AAA since being promoted from AA Mobile. He passed. There was one other attempted steal in the game. This one, by Reno, was thwarted by Nashville catcher Matt McBride. Not a good day on the base paths for either side.
There were mixed feelings about the Nashville Sound Wave (cheerleaders/dance line). Some of our group questioned whether baseball needs cheerleaders. I’ll stay out of that one. Everyone seemed to like the racing country stars – Johnny Cash, Reba and George Jones.
On this date (August 16) in 1954, the first issue of Sports Illustrated hit the newsstands. One the cover was BBRT’s favorite player of all time, Braves’ third baseman Eddie Mathews. The Braves’ third sacker – known as a basher (512 career home runs) and a brawler (he had some memorable conflicts with players like Don Drysdale and Frank Robinson) – was pictured hitting a home run. He would appear on the cover again in June of 1958 and August of 1994 (40th Anniversary Issue).
Day Three of Ballpark Tours XXXIV sees us remaining in Memphis, with a second Tacoma Raniers/Memphis Redbirds game slated for 6:05 p.m.
Being as major fan of the blues, I headed toward the Beale Street Entertainment District, where the barbeque is sweet and the live music starts at 11 a.m. and runs straight through to 3 a.m. It’s also where I saw quite a few of my fellow tour participants. I stopped to take in a few tunes at a handful of clubs before heading for lunch at my previously selected destination – B.B. King’s Blues Club. I could not miss visiting the original B.B. King’s location. I was not disappointed. The house band was great – back in Minnesota they’d be headliners – and so were the Memphis-style dry-rub ribs. I hung out at B.B. King’s for a couple of hours (or a couple of brews, depending on how you measure) before heading over to Autozone Park for the evening’s ball game (6:05 p.m. start),
It was another heavy, humid day – with storms predicted –which may have contributed to the very small crowd (as might the Redbirds sub-.500 record). We did not, however, get rained on. The announced attendance was 3,517, but I’d be surprised if there were more than 2,500. – and they were a quiet bunch, despite Memphis’ 6-2 win. We tried to get something going, but often all you heard was the “sound of one fan clapping.” Good seats again, by the way, third-base side this time.





At 9:00 a.m. on Friday, August 12, 32 baseball fans – myself included – set out on
Libation and laughter (as well as supper) were the order of the evening. The group I joined headed to Ulrich’s Rebellion Room – a nearby Irish-style pub. Despite the rain, and some disappointment with the cancelled game (and missed fireworks and lost bobbleheads), there were plenty of smiles, laughter and toasts to our national pastime. And, imagine, the response, when the group learned the pub didn’t close until 4:00 a.m. and the kitchen was open until 3:00. That’s hospitality.




