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Tuesday, April 5, 2016
Who Didn't See This Coming?
Attending Rock Cats games at New Britain Stadium was a charming, affordable, and family [and church group] friendly activity that was destroyed by Minor League greed-heads and oleaginous Hartford politicians. Wrecking that experience and dumping the bill onto the people of Hartford is a foul practice familiar to anyone who has worked in that city. I'm glad that New Britain has found a new team and I'm very glad to spend my money and time again in their stadium. Heck, I may even get season tickets.