April 21st, 2009 
maxlance1 
Los aficianados de los Dodgers
It seems like every year the left field bleachers at Dodger Stadium are increasingly turning into Juarez, Mexico.
Granted it’s a fine line between saying that places with an overwhelming number of a certain race are ghetto and not being offensive, but man, those left field bleachers are ghetto.
I tried buying Cracker Jacks and the guy only accepted Pesos. During batting practice, they just set up a pinata and if a ball hit it, candy would pour out for everyone.
In fact, I believe the Dodgers are going to do away with their A-level minor league ball team and just let the left field bleachers develop its own farm league. It’s not even one of those things where there’s language barriers. There’s no barriers at all. Just don’t speak English.
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Max Lance is a writer, producer and performer. He was nominated for a Student Emmy, Humanitas Fellowship and was a finalist for the Page Screenplay Award. He writes features, TV and syndicates his blog while hosting the travel show The Trip Next Door and working at Chernin Entertainment. A New York City native, Max graduated the USC film school and now lives in Los Angeles.