I was at the third to last game at Comiskey Park. My girlfriend at the time, (now my wife) couldn't understand why I didn't want to leave the stadium. (She wanted to beat the traffic.)
I married her anyway.
I had tickets to the final night game at Comiskey. I had to rush my wife to Columbus Hospital as she was going into premature labor with our first child. I was torn between what to do. As we were sitting in the hospital room approaching gametime "Field of Dreams" came on the TV (no kidding). My wife teared up and looked at me and told me I better not be late for the game. Everything turned out great. My daughter was born 4 weeks later (still 4 weeks early) and turns 15 this Saturday. I have my box seats for game 6 of the WS and she's the person I'm taking.