There was more traffic than anticipated near Target Field an hour before Tuesday night's game. A young lady who we old-timers would suggest was "dolled up'' was heading away from the ramp elevator that leads to the ballpark and toward one that leads to the nearby arena.
"Is there a concert next door tonight?'' someone asked.
She responded that Eric Church and Dwight Yoakam were at Target Center, then crinkled her nose as if detecting a foul odor and said: "And I think there might be a Twins game.''
The reaction was similar to what took place decades ago, when my friend Mark Whicker was in town on some newspaper business and we were having dinner on the deck of a Lake Minnetonka restaurant.
The Twins of '82 or '83 were playing a game somewhere on the East Coast, and Whicker found it amusing that none of the several TVs in the bar area was featuring the local team on an August night.
So, Whicker kept asking members of the wait staff as they passed by, "Could you check and find out the Twins' score?'' The young ladies found this request so annoying that I feared we were going to be asked to leave the establishment.
The Twins of 2014 find themselves in similar condition with the public. The mere mention of the Twins makes faces crinkle into a frown. People become annoyed at the mere mention of them.
It's nothing to do with off-field behavior that has the Twins at this low ebb. It is their on-field behavior that has the Twins in this situation.