SAN DIEGO — The Padres can be a hard, frustrating follow. Far too often, I feel as though I'm binge-watching C-SPAN with pink eye.
I can see them playing in the middle of Baseball October. But somewhere sunny. Relaxing. Cabo, maybe. Cancun. French Riviera. The Maldives. Maui. Maybe a fictional paradise — I wanna say, Bali Hai.
No major league ballparks in those destinations.
