Fill the streets, not just the ballpark seats

Just back from a walk through downtown on Opening Day, I can tell you there's more to like out there than hot dogs, marching bands and even homeruns.

First of all, there is just nothing like crowded sidewalks with people jostling their way down Fifth Street and wedging themselves into crowds crossing Vine. There's a feel of purpose, energy, connectedness. It's not just that you feel you're actually in a big city, but that it's a city with big plans, and with people who know how to accomplish big things.

It's especially heartening to see families and older couples come downtown in large numbers. They look relaxed and comfortable, not -- as I too often see them -- rushing out of arts performances or evening dinners as if they will turn into pumpkins at the stroke of 10 o'clock.

Sure, it's a beautiful day and the Reds' opener, and adults like skipping work and kids like skipping school. But part of the excitement I saw on people's faces today was, I believe, the excitement of seeing so many other faces. I personally hate a wide-open sidewalk in front of me, or exchanging hellos with only the smokers who have stolen away from work to grab a cigarette.

I am absolutely fine with making room on the streets for strollers, or taking my place in a lunch line that snakes out of a restaurant and onto the street.

Until today, I didn't realize how much I had missed you all.