Growing up in the ’90s during the resurgence of the Packers in the shadow of Lambeau Field (I know…BOO HISS EVIL!), it would have been easy for me to end up as another fair weather (which there never was) Brewers fan. I didn’t, though, because 1) nobody cared about the Continue reading The Editorialized Version of Moving From WGN
“Everybody… LET me hear ya…. A one, A two, A three…. ” It doesn’t matter if it’s Ozzy Osbourne, Jeff Gordon, or even Da Coach who is in the booth at Wrigley in between the top and bottom of the 7th inning, I don’t hear them as Gary Pressy hits Continue reading My toast to Harry!