Inside Oakland Coliseum
This is the hardest intro I have had to write, and the reason why is painfully obvious – this sucks. This whole thing just sucks. In our jobs as announcers for a team, we, largely do not offer opinions. We just bring you the game and tell you what happens on the field. As reporters, our job is simply to tell a few stories each game and help enhance your understanding of the team you and I both root for! People root for who they like, so it was my job to make you like them.
When talking about baseball in Oakland, it’s hard to be objective, and here’s why – baseball in Oakland was AWESOME! The fans were AWESOME! Was the Coliseum a bit of dump? Well, yes, but it was a lovable dump.
It was the most uncomfortable place for a TV reporter to work a game, and there may not be a very close second. You’re buried in a dirty corner at the end of the dugout. The chairs for visiting reporters and photographers there would get you less than $5 at a garage sale, if you’re lucky! You are freezing cold by the 6th inning of every night game. You’re sweating your ass off every day game in the summer months. You feel like you are a thousand feet from home plate (I’d actually love to get a measurement of how many feet it really was from our chair in the camera “pit” to home plate!). The visiting clubhouse is one of the tightest in baseball. The players and fans share a TINY tunnel leading to the field. Yes, you read that right – check out the photo in this chapter. I still can’t believe this happened! Can you imagine some random A’s fan in a Reggie Jackson jersey walking next to Aaron Judge? They are literally walking the same steps, just inches from one another’s shoulders, as one turns right and will shortly attempt to get closer to the single season home run record while the other turns left with popcorn in hand to watch it and admire! I took a video there in 2024 while working as a reporter on Texas Rangers broadcasts because I wanted to remember this forever! Security did a great job, no doubt, protecting players and staff, but there were always stragglers that would run in from/out to the field so quickly and without notice that they just plowed down amongst the fans! It was WILD to see!
The dugout bathroom was just about two or three steps from public view! I once watched a player, of the team I worked with, strike out, walk into the dugout and slam his helmet, only for it to land right in the toilet! I am dead serious! I will never mention who it was, but it was something I’ll never forget. I just pray that whoever peed in front of that at-bat remembered to flush!
The elevator from the clubhouse to the press box made a turtle look like Rickey Henderson!
Then once you get to the visiting broadcast booth, you may hear a possum just hanging out inside the walls. Then, maybe this creature will peek its head out from the ceiling and you SEE it! I am not joking! This actually happened! Search it!
You see where this is going. Oakland was the most unique place for baseball!
That was what the experience was like working as a visiting TV reporter in Oakland – unforgettable!
The hardest part of writing this? Using the word “was”!
It reminds me of The Vet, the place where I grew up attending Phillies games my entire childhood.
There was nothing glamourous about it…not even close!
But you know what it was? It was a GREAT baseball town with some of the most passionate fans baseball has to offer! I LOVED doing games there!
Seeing Right Field Will in section 149 along with the Oakland 68s was something to remember. It was the stuff of legends! They are some of the most passionate fans I’ve ever seen in my entire life.
Watching both the home and visiting broadcast over the final series against the Rangers from my couch in Pittsburgh, I was almost in tears as the game ended. The players stood there, proudly wearing their visiting green jerseys, simply because it said “Oakland” across their chests as they thanked the fans for an extended period of time…..for the final time!
The looks on the fans’ faces, as captured by both the home and visiting broadcasts, said it all. You saw what baseball meant to the people in Oakland. Both broadcasts, by the way, deserve instant Emmys! Just my opinion. So well-done by all involved, from the truck to the booth and studio!
So, with that, please enjoy the pictures of what baseball was like in Oakland. I loved going there, and I’ll never forget it! The fans deserved better!