I realize that this is the kind of post that is really a diary for me, but I also wanted to give you some information on some cool things to do if you ever get a chance to visit Atlanta.
And the things to do were the only “cool” thing in Atlanta because they certainly know how to take heat and humidity to a new level.
On Russ’s “bucket list” was a trip to the College Football Hall of Fame. Thankfully the crew was interested as well and we all had a wonderful time here. The staff is mostly young kids and they were masked and yet their eyes conveyed a love for their job and an enthusiasm for college football that was contagious.
As we waited in line to get tickets a young man chatted with all of us. He asked each one who our favorite college team is.
Obviously he doesn’t know I am a stadium hopper….LOL…I told him I am more a fan of the atmosphere and love attending different games and just watching the fans enjoy their traditions. I told him we buy the team shirt and just enjoy being a guest at different places around the country.
He actually understood me.
But we did have to pick a team to go with our badges so most of us went Illini, though Russ opted for Rachel and Zach’s alma mater Millikin.
Every collegiate team’s helmet was represented and when you logged in the corresponding helmet would light up for a brief moment. So fun.
Also please note the gridiron stance of this bunch of goof balls…
Obviously Joel listened well to Lola’s only football advice given over the course of her life – be the quarterback and be so good you don’t get tackled. Ever.
The venue offers three floors, with a lot of hands on features and a wonderful movie that would turn anyone into a college football fan.
At all the displays, your badge works to personalize your experience.
These two cats had identified as Illini fans, when Russ walked up it switched to the Big Blue.
Chick-filla is the sponsor for this place so …
even this celeb knew us by name.
We had the privilege of meeting Terry LeCount. Just a tad older than us, he played for the University of Florida and was the second black quarterback in the school’s history. He also played for the 49ers.
He was such a nice man and so kind. It was an honor to read about the years he spent mentoring young students and now his work at the Hall of Fame.
While the second floor had all kinds of fun activities to do, it was the main floor that grabbed the kids’ attention and they enjoyed burning off some energy trying to make touch downs …
and field goals…
We loved the huge mural that featured paintings for all the schools and we even found the Chief.
After a trip through the gift shop where we discovered why Lola asked us not to touch the pyramid display of Hall of Fame golf balls….we let mom hold our badges…
cause she’s a team player of the finest sort…
and headed to dinner.
Russ had eaten at the historic Varsity many years ago and heard it might be moving to a new location. So we braved the long lines and lack of air conditioning and enjoyed burgers and fries…
Being a non-meat eater and worn out from the day, one of us was less than impressed…
The next day it was up and at ’em for a good breakfast and then a short walk to the Braves Stadium.
Zach had gotten tickets to surprise the kids. At the time he bought them getting to see Acuna was the big draw because Graham is a huge fan. Sadly the young player is off due to an injury to ACL, but we made the best of it.
We got there early enough for the boys to get autographs…
and stayed long enough for Caroline to down most of this gigando container of popcorn…with a little help from her friends.
The stadium is beautiful and clean, the staff was so kind and we thanked the good Lord and our son-in-law that our seats were in the shade…
On Sundays, following the game, they let kids run the bases.
Apparently this is a well-known secret as we stood in line for a sweet forever. There were moments we thought about leaving, but so so soooooooo glad we stuck it out.
As we got closer to the entrance to the field, we could see that you followed the line of families around the outfield and then the kids ran from first to home while we were urged to move along up to retrieve them.
Have mercy. I had no idea what a thrill it is to be in the outfield edge of a major league stadium.
We were snapping pictures on the run and it was making me laugh I was so happy.
I have been blessed to see the home field of the Cardinals pretty close up, but never have I walked where they catch those amazing fly balls as they crash into the wall.
And yes our boys were throwing themselves agains the wall like they were making that miracle out, until they were told not to by an usher ….oh my gosh.
How could you be 10, 8 and 5 and NOT do it???
Of course they all ran the bases, and G waited for little Miss to make it around and then took her hand to walk her back to us.
It was so much fun.
We drove on to our night’s stop and found an amazing place for dinner called Full Moon BBQ where apparently the chicken was good to the bone…