In 1972, as a Pawtucket kid, I attended my first professional baseball game at McCoy Stadium. I remember going there in sixth grade to see a game with other student crossing guards (another bygone practice). The place was dingy, run down, and had few in attendance. Those who attended games back then might remember the
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