I lived in Cooperstown in the early sixties, and was fortunate as a young kid (7-10) to be able to play LL baseball there. LL baseball was in its hey day at that time, and nothing matched the excitement of being able to play on those fields we see today on ESPN. Everything was first class from the uniforms to the facilities. Eventually as the son of a B.F. Goodrich dad, family got transferred to Akron, & like most young baby boomers, settled in one of many young & growing Akron suburbs. Culture shock set in when it became time to sign up for the local baseball league. Practices & games played literally on farm fields converted to ball fields, lucky to have a T shirt w/a sponsors name on back. Bought your own pants, socks, etc. Hot Stove baseball was the league of preference, playing "real" baseball as I was often told. Longer bases, lead offs, stealing bases, etc. The primo Hot Stove facilities at the time were found in North Hill, at Sammis & Patterson parks. Today as an adult, I often drive by old Sammis Park on route 8, & see where it has been transformed into a community garden. As I recall, LL baseball was just never overly popular in our area. Tallmadge always had a great program, and there was a local chapter in Cuyahoga Falls, but the Hot Stove state tournament in Alliance, Ohio was the big prize. Good times, great memories as I now reflect on the differences between my baseball youth and that of my son. As kids we often gathered at the local park during the week, played pick up games, minus adult coaching, umpires, or supervision. It was a summer long ritual. When I showed my now college baseball son the park where we played, he just couldn't comprehend how kids could actually play ball w/out some type of adult supervision. He grew up in the travel, showcase, weekend tournament world baseball has become today. Can't imagine my parents in the day spending the thousands of dollars on my baseball youth and development as we have for our son today. Baseball was a recreational pursuit then, not a thinly disguised career opportunity for kids to utilize as a tool to get a college scholarship. It appears like so many other things from our youth, those great baseball days are gone. But what remains is the love of the game I was able to share & pass down to my son. A love for the game he continues to share today with his college team mates.