In a few weeks, you'd never guess there ever was a baseball stadium on the hill.
Except for the last bits of its torn-down and blown-up carcass, the demolition men have relegated Omaha's Rosenblatt Stadium to blessed memory for those of us who loved it.
The missus and I didn't go back to Rosenblatt in June when zoo officials opened it up during the College World Series for fans to say goodbye. We did that during the last baseball game to be played there in 2010.
I prefer to remember the old gal like this (above). We hold closed-casket funerals for a reason.