Turn Out The Lights…

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 A tribute to Super Bowl by the Bay and the Glory Days of Candlestick Park . . .


Vintage Woody

Candlestick Park was built the year I was born. I don’t consider myself “old” but as sports stadiums go, in this day and age, Candlestick Park is ancient… and dying. The flame of Candlestick is barely flickering. Last Sunday I paid my final respects to the “Stick” along with a couple buddies and many lasting memories.

I was taken back to 1974 and my first Monday Night Football game with the iconic broadcasting trio of Frank Gifford, “Dandy” Don Meredith, and Howard Cosell. In those early years, my childhood buddy liked the Cowboys, for me, the Forty-Niners were a chapter from a middle school history lesson, the Gold Rush.

Then came the glory years of the 80’s~~~ the 49er Dynasty. Yeah, we all remember the Super Bowls: Joe, Jerry, Roger, Ronnie, and the Wersching Machine?? But on this glorious day, out on Hunters Point, it was clear, Candlestick had seen better days, and we were reliving them again with our final tailgate party.

Memories of magical moments, like the time Jennifer Montana’s young girls pressed each of the buttons on my shirt and counted down, “red button, red button, red button.” Or when Paul jumped over the rail at halftime, grabbed a candle and chorus sheet, and marched mid-field with the local choir. The rest of us, enlightened, in the end zone wearing Santa beards.
Once, Murray was spotlighted with a T-shirt that read, I AM BOB UECKER. Then again, spotted and scolded for breaking a stadium seat.
Although the 49ers enjoyed their decade, the Giants were dismal. Candlestick hosted the 1984 MLB All-Star game. The lone Giants All-Star, catcher Bob Brenly. How do I remember this? Well, after failing to score tickets to the game, we settled with sneaking in as parade attendants in the fourth inning. Bob Brenly? He struck out.

I was reminded of the Rolling Stones concert when Mick Jagger could strut Start Me Up like a middle-aged Mick. That day we tailgate partied like it was 1999. Keeping up with Keith Richards? No way! WE remembered the show.

Tres Amigos

So, with our last good-byes at the “Stick“, we will sing that final song “Dandy” Don Meredith made famous, Turn out the lights, the party’s over…
It’s time to go Candlestick Park. We’ll miss you, but the grieving process should be pretty easy. Only about a third of the stadium lights still glow after all these years.

Bring on the demolition TEAM!!

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 And my prediction for this Sunday’s Super Bowl Champions by the Bay…
It’s Carolina’s year and I don’t have a featured image of a Bronco and do have a photo of Cheetahs so I’m going with the Panthers 31-17 because Cheetahs never prosper.
AND this guy as MVP<—(Click)

About Woody

The travel bug is contagious. I caught it in 1985 while traveling with Hali on a three month backpacking trip through Western Europe. Having a passion for geography, local history & culture, and with a journal in my back pocket, I hope to share our experiences through this blog – whether traveling the well worn rail, or off the beaten trail.

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