For the past several years, my parents have been part of a season ticket group, buying 10 games from a full 81-game package along with several other parties.
The couple running the group has been season ticket holders for a long, long time, and they had worked their way into some pretty prime seats on the lower deck, directly behind home plate and just beneath the overhang.
I enjoyed this arrangement because invariably I would be invited to use one or both tickets several times per year. But a couple weeks ago my dad called me with a message that didn't come as a total surprise: "They're not renewing the tickets."
When I heard that news, I immediately thought to myself, "This team is in trouble."