Moondog Field (Jefferson City, Missouri - 1991-1995)

 
Dad tried (in vain) to stop us from wearing dirt spots into the yard for the batters boxes and the pitcher's mound.  (We even attached a board to the ground for the rubber.)

The backstop used to be the sign for our subdivision.  It said Capital Hills.  The bank that owned the sign never cut around it leaving that to us and they tried to subtly develop apartments.  That pissed Dad off and down the sign came.  We then refinished it and "Moondog Field" fit "Capital Hills" just right.  The sign became a landmark to all who lived in the subdivision behind us and saw it from the road above (in left field)

 
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