Beers (or the gluten-free equivalent if you’re like me), hot dogs sans buns, peanuts, and the sun setting over our beautiful city. It is no wonder baseball is the All-American pastime. Although the weather cooled off a little more than expected (I now am the proud owner of a Justin Verlander blanket!), it usually doesn’t get much better than a night at Comerica Park.
Photos by Pete Stevens.