I don't think this would be the "coolest" thing I ever saw at a game but it has stuck in my memory. I went to a game without tickets at County stadium and as I walked up to the window a lady asked me if I was a big Brewer fan. I said yes and she offered me a ticket. She was part of a group from a nursing home and asked if I would sit in the middle of the group and answer questions. I thought it sounded like fun and said yes. It was mostly just talking baseball and listening to their stories. There was one gentleman who was 3 people to my left and one row in front of me that quit talking once the game started, he was very intent on watching the game. I can still picture him sitting in his seat with his hands on top of his cane and his chin on his hands watching every pitch. In about the 6th inning a foul ball was popped up high into the air toward our section. When it landed it hit on the concrete runway and bounced high into the air. The guy never wavered from his position and when it came back down it hit him squarely on top of the head. He didn't even flinch but rather slowly he toppled over like a little tree falling. The ushers got there right away and the medical people had him on a stretcher and they took him out quickly. The lady who gave me the ticket went out with them and came back a half inning later and said he was okay. In the top of the 9th, here comes the guy back with a bandage on his head. He goes back to his seat, takes the same position leaning on his cane and finishes watching the game. I've often thought of that guy over the last 25 years because he became my definition of a "true gamer".