Who here can remember pipe and cigar smoke out in the bleachers? I have a strong memory of someone several rows in front puffing away on a pipe. I was just a kid sitting there with my team’s hat on and a ball glove ready to catch a foul bowl and the aroma, probably Cherry Middleton, was intoxicating.
Standings wise, at least my Cubs aren’t the Rockies right now.
Standings wise, at least my Cubs aren’t the Rockies right now.