No sibling quarrels, nor bad weather, nor sticky traffic could defuse the enthusiasm when the Chicago White Sox flag was stuck out the window of our minivan and my family piled on in to embark on a journey to Cellular Field. In terms of fond childhood memories, attending White Sox games easily takes the cake among my sister, my brother and me.

It’s common knowledge that the neighborhood surrounding Cellular field is a little sketchy. While the Cell does have a nice, large parking lot (Unlike Wrigley), my family has always opted to park in Chinatown and take advantage of the food, festivities and small shops, and then hop on the El for one stop and walk a block to the game.

Upon entering U.S. Cellular field, it is hard not to experience an upsurge of pride. The classy black and white jerseys, the polite, friendly crowd, mostly consistent of families with younger kids and the recent 2005 World Series victory all contribute to the buzzing excitement of viewing a game. It is nothing like walking into Wrigley surrounded by a rancorous, loudly intoxicated crowd.

Another perk of attending a White Sox game is the scrumptious food and captivating entertainment. The flashy, up-to-date video monitors keep audience members engaged with little activities between innings, the surround system speakers blast tunes that are guaranteed get the fans moving and the churros are to die for. I have never been to a White Sox game without consuming at least one churro. The variety of food options at the Cell encompasses any dietary restrictions and produces an assortment of mouth-watering flavors. The food at Cellular Field is fantastic.

At every Sox game I have ever attended, the best part always comes at the end: fireworks. Music, delectable food, a fun, energetic crowd and fireworks celebrating a win is the ideal recipe for a memorable night of good vibes. I have been born and raised a White Sox fan and when it comes to supporting them at their home field, I will always rate the experience a five out of five.