Great thread and great stories. I wouldn't have a place to tell this otherwise but it's nice to tell these things we remember vividly.
I was born in a tiny town in SW North Dakota with no cable TV and antenna reception of 1.5 to 2.5 channels. What we had was KNDC, the mighty 1490, which carried Herb Carneal and the Twins. As I understand it, I was infatuated with baseball on the radio very early and while I can remember "sneaking" the radio under the pillow at night, that post dates this memory.
My first and most vivid memory of the Twins and sports in general was the 1987 World Series. I turned 9 that October. I don't remember a single thing about the season, the series, the team or anything sports related. My interest had to have been radio related but you couldn't prove it by me.
The thing I remember, like yesterday, was begging my mom to take me to grandma's house to watch a game as she had basic cable in her apartment. No idea which game I actually got to watch but it had to have been a weekend. A school night would not have been an option. I think it was one of the later games as the excitement built she may have relented but I have no idea. The other part of the memory is of my mom and grandma (dad's mom) sitting at the kitchen table waiting for the game to be over. I'm sure it was late and all the coffee and chit chat was exhausted and they were long ready for bed. Later in life I can recognize the feeling when a woman who is being exceptionally patient with my **** is ready to be done but I didn't know it at the time. I now know it was that same feeling. At the time I was oblivious and loving it, although I don't remember a thing about the game.
We all know how that series finished and when I was 13 they won it again. Like so many Minnesota sports fans of my age (44) my expectations were damaged in a way we still can't fully understand. My relationship with baseball on the radio continued and at 15 I started working at that same radio station after school and in the summer evenings. If you are tracking along with the timeline that was John Gordon, who was great, and the 93-98 Twins, who were not.
Somehow it didn't matter what the team did. Surely I tuned out quite a few blow outs and missed many a 10 second ID break and a few inning breaks as well. Fortunately in those days the feed still was live with crowd noise so it wasn't dead air. I still prefer baseball on the radio and with the advent of technology I've devised several ways to watch on TV with synced radio audio.
I became a Twins fans literally because it was the only option and here I am. It's still the only option and it still doesn't matter if they are any good. Although I have my frustrations as we all do, I still follow every day. One day, I'll get that feeling again and this time I'll remember it.
Bonus side story. Very similar situation with Saturday night WWF wrasslin. I would beg to stay up and watch because everyone would be talking about it at school Monday. Mom would say "I'll wake you up when it starts" Uh huh, sure she would. I was sleeping so good she would say. Then I got nothing for school on Monday. I did get to watch a few times but must have fallen for the same thing 100 times. 😂