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Mac, Cheese, and Mo'

Let’s change things up today. Instead of a rambling preamble, I’m going to go straight to a picture from Peoria:

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This man’s freakishly florescent facial hue comes courtesy of one of America’s most essential and beloved foods: Mac and Cheese. Lucas Smith, the Peoria Chiefs’ events and entertainment manager, explains how this all came about:

Peoria_macandcheesecloseup.JPG“[On August 11] we hosted
Mac and Cheese Night. We asked fans to bring in boxes of Mac and Cheese
to the game as noisemakers, and then as they exit, to donate them to our local Peoria food drive.”

Of course, you can’t hold “Mac and Cheese Night” without a “Mac and Cheese Eating Contest.” The details on that:

Each bowl held eight pounds of Mac and Cheese mixed with hot dogs
and a side of peanuts.  (Wednesdays are our Free Hot Dog and Peanuts
nights). The winner ate over three pounds of mac and cheese in a half
hour. After the half-hour was up, two friends of the guy with the hat
decided that a full stomach wasn’t enough, so they buried his face into the hot
mac and cheese. It was one of those “had to be there” moments.

More “had to be there moments”, which, more than anything, convey how unfun it is to participate in an eating contest:

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Much lighter promotional fare could be found the very next evening, as the Chiefs staged Motown Night. Fresh off the success of their “Chiefstreet Boys” performance, a quartet of Peoria players took to the tunnels and engaged in an exuberant choreographed dance routine.

Corey Martin, Luis Flores, Anthony Giansanti and DJ Fitzgerald, I salute you:

Another worthwhile video to emanate from the eminent Midwest League is this time-lapse look at four very busy days in the history of West Michigan’s Fifth Third Ballpark. Witness a baseball game, the Great Lakes Irish Music Festival, and three concerts, all in under two minutes:

Watching time lapse videos generally evokes an existentialist malaise in the viewer, but depressive feelings precipitated by the inexorable passage of time writ large are no match for the in-the-moment joy provided by the Memphis Redbirds’ new rally mascot:

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I don’t possess any additional information about this brine fellow, but that’s not going to stop me from assuming his name is “Dill-bert”.

benjamin.hill@mlb.com
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