Sharing Personal Fan Experiences Daily
My son’s team was back at it this weekend. With a “tough game” scheduled for Friday night on the road, and a “not-so tough game” the following Saturday afternoon on the road as well. Is the 2+ year undefeated streak … Continued
Finally… we were finally able to watch our first Bulls game of the season; it was game number nine for the Bulls hosting the Timberwolves on Thursday night at the UC. No, CSN and Comcast didn’t cut a deal; we … Continued
In the middle of the rough DK stretch, the Bears shitting on themselves, and not being able to watch the Bulls or the Blackhawks, there is a bright light that keeps me going in the sports world: my son’s basketball … Continued
You know how frustrating it is not to be able to watch your teams on TV? I was used to this treatment as a kid with the Blackhawks, but the Bulls? Never. Never in my life have I NOT been … Continued
Let me talk about this Bears loss from another angle… the betting angle. Yeah, I had the Bears, a few different ways in that game. Betting on your team is a risky proposition; I know this. I haven’t bet on … Continued
October 25th… two months to Christmas. This was always something I said on my Mom’s birthday; it’s funny that my sister said this today as we stood over my Mom’s grave at the cemetery. Did I WANT to go see … Continued
Being first has its benefits, I guess. Being the first born is pretty cool, I think. Sure, I don’t remember any of those 2.5 years before my brother came along, but… I’m sure it was a blast, just me and … Continued
As I walked out in the streets of Chicago… Kindergarten was on 23rd and Wolcott; the grammar school that I attended was on Cermak and Wolcott. Yes, Wolcott one block east of Damen would become a prevalent street in my … Continued
3.5 years old, finally remembering stuff, almost time for school, right? Well, yes, sort of. I would start my journey into school at 4 years old, a preschool right across Damen on Cullerton… literally 2 minutes from the house. To … Continued
After a few days at Holy Cross, I was brought to my new home, in the Heart of Chicago, if you know you know. Many people did/do not know about this neighborhood where I am from. Technically, it’s a couple … Continued