I’m going to use as few words as possible so that the ones I use will carry a bit more weight.
When it comes to baseball, assume that every record broken in the last dozen years is tainted. Assume that the greats of yesteryear are still the best and that no one born after 1970 can hold a candle. Assume that the best and purest days of baseball are behind us and will never come back.
If you want to go to the ballpark after you think through all of that, then go.