The Cubs are special.
When I was maybe 10, my grandmother decided to take our whole family to Wrigley. All 4 of her children and their spouses and their children got on a train in Princeton, Illinois, and rode into Union Station. I don’t remember if we took taxis or the ‘L’ to Addison, but we sat in the upper deck off of 3rd base.
We played the Cardinals. We won that day. That was my first Cubs game, and the day I became a Cubs Fan.
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