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Old Sport Shorts: Rocky #685

We all know the Rocky Balboa movie-story of strength and persistence. He was down for the count, but somehow managed to ultimately fight his way to victory. The Chicago Cubs are taking on a similar role, as they battle the Rockies in the Wildcard elimination game. It’s Rocky vs. Rockies in my book, with both teams trying to rebound from devastating set-backs in the quests to claim Division Championship. There is not doubt that either squad would gladly give up that honor to get to the World Series. They both have an opportunity, with a win, to eventually face the team that won the regular season. It happened to the Brewers in 2011 when they lost to the Cardinals, who went on to win the World Series.

With that bit of optimism, let me get back to reality. The Cubs don’t have a closer, nor have they had much of an offense down the stretch. They are plagued with injury, lack of rest, and a tricky personnel issue. To make matters worse, they often fall behind early and have been forced to come-from-behind in nearly half of their victories this season. Their opponent has been hot down the stretch, winning 9 out of 10 before falling to the Dodgers in the tie-breaker. The Rockies also have Cubs closer, Wade Davis, their sole All-Star last year that they’ve failed to adequately replace. Hopefully, late innings will not be Chicago’s downfall like it was against the Brew Crew. As the game got underway at the Friendly Confines, there was little room for error by either team.

The game started in a predictable manner with runners on base, as Jon Lester was not getting the strike calls and the Rockies were hitting the ball hard. Things looked ominous after a lead-off walk to Charlie Blackman and quickly followed by a lucky break for the Cubs. The potential scoring liner by DJ LeMahieu was ruled a ground-rule double after it disappeared in the center field ivy. Lester was able to escape after giving up only one run, but the Cubs were faced with another come-from-behind effort, as has been the pattern all year long.

A leaping grab by Albert Almora on a near home run, coupled with a reversed-call on a pick-off play by the Rockies were the only Cub highlights early in the game. Both teams were successful in getting lead-off hits, while the Rockies just missed on solid shots down the first and third foul lines. Colorado seemed to be making better contact with their bats, but at least the Cubs were getting a few hits. Unfortunately, they weren’t putting them together.

After the third inning, I badly needed a glass of wine. The first third of the game was all Rockies. With a one-run lead and Wade Davis lurking in the bullpen, the Rockies continued to send Cub outfielders to the warning track. Lester’s pitches were getting absolutely crushed, including a double by Matt Holliday, but the Rockies continued to strike-out in critical situations. He was credited with eight after just five innings of work, but his teammates failed to produce even one run in support, dribbling grounders that barely cleared the pitching mound. Kyle Freeland, matched him stride-for-stride, giving up only 2 hits on five strikeouts.

A big turning point came in the bottom of the sixth when the decision was made to pull Jon Lester in favor of pinch-hitter Ian Happ. He had just allowed another double to Trevor Story but got out of trouble with his 9th strikeout against Holliday. It was a shame that his teammates had wasted his outstanding performance and that all Happ could make happen was a walk.  Zobrist failed miserably in advancing the runner by striking out, and I took a walk with the dogs to cool off my temper. By the time I got back, Rizzo hit into a double play. No Hits, No Runs, No Lester.

Jesse Chavez replaced Lester in the 7th and immediately gave up a hit. It looked like Joe Maddon’s decision had backfired, but a deep fly to Kris Bryant in left by David Dahl resulted in a double-play as Ian Desmond tried to put himself in scoring position.

Albert Almora got his second hit of the night off Freeman, who was nearing the end of his evening but managed one last big out as Daniel Murphy lined to the shortstop. It was the Rockie’s turn to make a critical pitching change. Adam Ottavino got the call and proceeded to throw a wild pitch followed by a walk to Willson Contreras. For the first time, the Cubs were mounting a threat, as pinch-hitting ace Tommy LaStella stepped to the plate. He reached first on catcher’s interference. It was all up to Jason Heywood, but he struck out Might-ally. No runs. One Hit. No Clutch. 

It was the top of the eighth, an Achilles Heel for the Cubs in recent games, without a legitimate closer. It was just yesterday in the 8th when the Brewers put the game away. Randy Rosario entered the game and predictably gave up a walk before facing Charlie Blackman. He surprisingly popped out to Bryant, allowing yesterday’s goat, Steve Cicek, to face LeMahieu. Hey! Hey! Double Play.

Then came the biggest stolen base in Cubs Playoff history, as Terrance Gore replaced Anthony Rizzo after a critical base-hit and promptly swiped second base. It set the stage for Javier Baez to hit a two-out RBI double and tie the score. It took former Cub Wade Davis to end the inning, shortly after he watched Baez steal third. Two Hits. One stolen base. No Rizzo. 

Cubs reliever Pedro Strop then attempted his come-back from injury, hoping he could preserve the tie, and give the Cubs a chance to win it in the bottom of the ninth. A single by Trevor Story, put the Rockies in scoring position after Gerardo Parra bounced out to Murphy for out number two. Ian Desmond then struck out, giving Strop his second K of the inning after three weeks of rehabilitation.

Wade Davis got the Wrigley faithful excited when he walked Willson Contreras, bringing powerful Kyle Schwarber to the plate. However, just like the “Mighty Casey,” he sadly struck out, while Jason Heywood at least made contact but grounded out to Davis. It was now up to Cole Hamels in extra innings to contain the dangerous Rockies. Dahl grounds out. Carlos Gonzalez single. Butera pops out. Valaika strikes out. No Runs. One Hit. No Wade Davis.

The Rockies next called on Sueng-Hwan Oh to pitch the bottom of the 10th. One-Two-Three. Zobrist grounds out. Bryant out to a diving Arenado. Gore strikes out. Another chance for the Rockies in the 11th, as the Cubs fail again to capitalize on a walk-off victory, and certainly can’t afford to fall behind. LeMahieu out. Arenado clean base hit. Story popped out to second. Parra walks, moving Arenado into scoring position. Desmond had already stranded two, but beat out an infield single on a Bryant mental error. Bases Loaded. Two Outs. Dahl fails to deliver. It’s getting late in Chicago, approaching the witching hour.

And so it goes…Baez walks. Almora Sacrifices. Murphy walks. Contreras cramps up then grounds into the force out. 47 games in 49 days is beginning to take its toll on the exhausted Cubbies. Baserunning interference (a hug) nearly ends the Cubs rally, and Oh is replaced by Chris Rusin. Victor Caratini hits for Cole Hamels, but fails to end it. No Cubs hits again!

To start the 12th, Justin Wilson replaces Hamels and promptly gets Gonzales, then benched for a more reliable Kyle Hendricks to handle Drew Butera. Two Outs. Two Strikes. Can of Corn to center. Cubs turn. Two quick outs and another Rockies pitching change to face Kris Bryant, who is one for five, and Scott Oberg strikes him out for the third time on the night. No Rizzo. How will the Cubs ever score?

Fortunes may be running out? Hendricks is facing “Batman and Robin,” the dynamic duo of the Rockies. Two down. Story (Robin) sneaks one through the infield. Baez with more grass stains on his jersey while attempting to run it down. Parra at the plate and puts runners at first and third. Tony Wolters, who just entered the game in the 13th, gets the third straight single with two outs. Unlucky 13 for the Cubs? Hendricks out…Jorge De La Rosa in, the Rockies all-time winning pitcher is now a Cub, trying to keep the lead at only one run.

Once again, can the Cubs possibly score more than one run? It’s all they were able to cobble together yesterday in the loss to the Brewers. Things aren’t going well for Maddon as Gore, with one career hit, stands at the plate instead of Rizzo, who gave the Cubs their only run yesterday. He almost gets away with a hit-batsman but instead, he strikes out. Baez and Almora are the last two chances to win or extend the game and the season. Too Much Swing. Strike Two. Strike Three. Almora strikes out as well, and there’s stunned silence on the North Side of Chicago. The Rockies are the second team in two nights to celebrate on sacred Cubs turf. The Rockies are this year’s Rocky! 

 

Retirement is not without Hassles: Crush #684

After watching Cubs’ title hopes “crushed” yesterday, it’s time to do some “crushing” of my own. I will join my retired friends in the second step of the Wine-making Process where we extract the eventually drinkable juices from the grapes. I missed Step One, the Harvest, while we were traveling back to Indiana last week. The grapes were picked in record time this year by 25 friends and neighbors, then stored in giant tubs to begin fermentation. We’ll transfer them bucket-by-bucket today into a Press that will squeeze the good stuff out, leaving us with solid “cakes” of seeds, stems, and skin that will eventually go to the birds. The strong smell leaves a lot to be desired, and no one will have a craving for a glass of wine for a few days. 

As for today, what used to take an army of people is now down to just the three of us, as the wine is transferred directly to a new 80-gallon stainless steel storage tank in the basement of my friend’s home. In the past, we’ve had to fill individual 5-gallon carboys and carefully lug them down the steps. It was an accident waiting to happen. The new procedure will save time, muscle, and mess.

Before we know it, will be sitting at Wanker’s Country Saloon, enjoying a beer and a cheeseburger while discussing the Cubs’ chances today in the elimination Wildcard Game against the Colorado Rockies. The wine will continue to ferment until it is transferred into wooden barrels periodically throughout the year. I will also be needed at some point to help prune the vines and transport them to be recycled. This is my fourth year of helping to produce about 300 bottles of wine annually. Throughout each year, I’ve been a leading contributor to its consumption, as well, and will take home another case of the 2016 until the current Walleye vintageis ready to be bottled. Crush Day here I come!

 

Old Sport Shorts: Division Disaster #683

The Cubs have gotten into the habit this year of falling behind before they can move ahead. It got them in trouble today, as the magic ran out. There was no Bote moment or two-out heroics – they just never came back. I got two messages from my die-heart-Cub-fan son today – both emojies – as the game continued to deteriorate – vomit then poop. They went predictably down to the Brewers 1-0, before Rizzo homered, one of only three Cubs hits, then fell behind again 3-1. Baez tried to set off a spark with a two-out, ninth-inning hit, but Rizzo fell short on his bid for a second long ball. As a result, the Brewers celebrated in Chicago’s house and claimed their first NL Central title since 2011. They deserved it, while my lucky Cubs socks failed to do their job. 

“The Crew” finished the season strong with their 8th straight victory. They also won five out of seven games against the Cubbies, and swept the Cardinals to dominate the Division. The Cubs slowly watched it slip away, managing only 16 of 29 victories down the stretch. One more victory would have claimed the title. Instead, they’ll have to come from way behind via the Wild Card route. This time, however, they may not have a shot because they’re behind the Eight Ball.”

Drinking Champagne,

Yelich and Braun.

The Cubs look on, 

Division hopes Gone.

Have the Cubs fallen behind too far this time? Can they rebound from this Division Disaster? Five years ago, fans would have been thrilled to simply have earned a Playoff spot, as would any current White Sox fan. However, this fourth playoff appearance in a row is now tainted in Bitter Brew. The Cubs get a second chance tomorrow, as the Rockies come to town, after a similar fate against the Dodgers. Jon Lester takes the mound for the Cubs seeking his 19th victory of the year. The Rockies will pack their bags and fly from L.A. to Chicago, symbolically passing over their Denver home, where both teams will start the second season by trying to forget about what happened today – tomorrow.

The Cubs will need to get more than the three hits they managed today to move forward, and chances are good that they will once again fall behind as soon as the first inning. I can only hope that they will respond as they have all year long, there will be no Wade Davis revenge, and they’ll “Fly the W” at least one more time. In the meantime, the Brewers get a day of rest and the satisfaction of taking that first positive step towards a winning their first World Series in history. They won it as the Milwaukee Braves 60 years ago with MVP Lew Burdette, along with Hall-Of-Famers Warren Spahn, Hank Aaron, Red Schoendienst, and Eddie Mathews. Will the “Comeback Cubbies” eventually earn a second chance to stop the Brewers from winning it all?

Old Sport Shorts: Wild Finish #681

The Magic Number is down to ONE – for two teams, as both have completed eight innings in their “last” scheduled match-ups of the season. The Cubs got a little tougher assignment, with the evil Cardinals hanging on to Playoff hopes until late yesterday. Despite their 2-1 win over the Cubs, the Giants failed to play a spoiler role against the Dodgers, and any chance for a Red Bird Wildcard flew away. However, they did also manage to gain a little sweet revenge over the rival Cubs, on top of the victory. The loss dropped the division leaders into a tie with the red-hot Brewers, who were dominant today in claiming their 9th victory in the last ten games, including a 7-game win streak. 

The Brewers played better down the stretch than the Cubs, so consequently, after 162 games and 95 wins, both records are identical. As a result, they will play a tie-breaker tomorrow at Wrigley Field that will determine which team is guaranteed to play more than one game in addition to owning home-field advantage throughout the Playoffs.

After the first inning of today’s games, the Cubs had officially slipped into second place but rallied in typical comeback fashion (they trailed in 46% of their victories) to take a mid-point 8-2 lead. The Cardinals predictably narrowed the gap and then fumbled, while the Brewers extended their onslaught against the nothing-to-gain Tigers. This is why the Brewers easily gained a series sweep, while the Cubs had to somehow finish-off their closest rival. Cardinal fans were energized over a potential season-ending upset, and Cub fans were shaking their heads over a disappointing September.  

Tomorrow will be a historic day in Major League baseball, as two tie-breakers will decide the Playoff fate of four teams. The Dodgers, Rockies, Brewers, and Cubs will play an extra game this year. As a show of offensive fire-power, all four teams scored double-digits in their last game of the season. There will be no eliminations tomorrow, just disappointment in finishing second and a much more difficult road to the World Series. Trophies and bonuses may also present frustration factors.

The Cubs were already tired, as evident in their stretch-fade, while injuries and personnel issues have diluted their overall chances. You can be assured that tomorrow, the Cubs will fall behind the Brewers at some point in the game, and will have to play catch-up. This has been the story all year long, and it probably won’t change in historic game number 163. Expect a Wild finish to this unprecedented Wildcard race! 

 

Retirement is not without Hassles: Computer Problems #679

I’ve spent much of my writing time this morning rebooting Google Chrome. Sometimes, I think my Microsoft computer is intentionally creating problems to force me to switch to Microsoft Edge as my search engine. As a result of this switch hassle, I am now back in business, with very little to say of importance today. 

We’ve had lots of company these past few days. Both of our guest rooms were filled for the first time ever in the four years we’ve owned this house. My wife’s youngest daughter, celebrating a birthday, and her niece came to town for different reasons. The niece is also staying with friends, while the birthday girl and her boyfriend are attending a wedding. We met his parents for dinner last night, as the relationship gets more serious. It is his cousins that are getting married here in Portland, so I don’t have to go. My wife and I will probably go to a movie, and there is no apparent reason for me to wear anything but my retirement uniform today.

I got to shop at the Columbia Employee Store yesterday thanks to an invitation from my wife’s company. By the way, I had to use the Men’s Room just after I entered the store. (See Post #677). After the slight delay, I then added a couple of new pairs of Prana (not Prada) jeans to my retirement uniform collection, along with a Columbia rain jacket. My last such water-proof jacket was ripped by the strong winds aboard the Viking Star to Athens. In thinking back to six months ago, I was running on the promenade deck of the boat and the pocket caught on a protruding stairway railing. My forward momentum caused me to twist completely around in the same strong winds that prevented us from docking in Olympia Greece. With the rainy season ahead here in Portland, I was able to replace the badly damaged coat at a reasonable cost.

I bought new shoes and socks at the convenient Chicago O’Hare Airport Johnston & Murphy store two days ago, once I used the nearby Men’s Room. However, since we had an hour or more to kill at the airport, it really didn’t seem like shopping. I also fulfilled a boxer shortage by ordering online at Tommy John, so the retirement uniform has been completely replenished and upgraded. No additional shopping will need to take place for some time. My wife is especially satisfied with the new blue-suede-shoes that present me with a dressier retirement look.

The Friday “Leadership Meeting” put my routine back on track. It had been two weeks since we had added points to our holiday party fund. The Beaverton Buffalo Wild Wings is our traditional meeting location, and they’ve lowered their prices on beer from $5 a mug to $5 for a pitcher of 3 mugs. This incentive alone will keep us there for the rest of the year, cashing in all our reward points for free food to celebrate the New Year.

This morning’s “Schnauzerthon” was another indication that my “homebody” harmony is back in tune. I.U. Football is on the tube, with Cubs baseball to follow. I’m in my favorite chair behind my home office desk, and I woke up in my own bed. Even better, I loaned my car to my step-daughter, so they’re out of the house, while I have no chance of doing anything or going anywhere. Instead, I’m enjoying some “my time.” If it weren’t for the computer hassles this morning, I would be in undisputed “Hometown Heaven.”

 

Old Sport Shorts: 18 in 2018 #678

Tonight was the 18th victory of the season for Cub’s pitcher, Jon Lester, tying him with Max Scherzer of the Nationals for the National League leader in wins for the year. The Nats will definitely not be headed to the playoffs, but Lester and the Cubs may be able to get a few more. The Cubs also lead the league in shut-outs in 2018 with eighteen, surpassing the Cleveland Indians. These two achievements of “18 in 2018” are the sole reasons why they are still in the race. Clearly, it has not been a year of dominance, but rather a year of fingernail-biting comebacks (43 so far).

The Magic Number for the Cubs is now down to three, just to claim the National League Central. The three best records in the National League happen to be in the same division, and all three can still make the postseason. The Cubs and Brewers have already claimed two of these spots, but the regular season comes down to a three-game series against the Cardinals at Wrigley Field. The math is simple: if the Cubs win all three, they’ll claim their 3rd straight division title. So, where “eighteen” was the lucky number tonight, tomorrow it’s down to “three.” The Brewers play a final three-game home-stand against the lowly Detroit Tigers, so a Brew Crew sweep could put them in the driver’s seat, if the Cubs stumble. I guess it’s what most fans want going into the final weekend of the season? Personally, I was hoping that it would be wrapped up by now. I hate the idea of the evil Cardinals having even a chance of ruining the Cubs’ final drive; especially, after the Red Birds were absolutely no help against the Brewers, losing all three on their St. Louis home field.

Admittedly, the Brewers have had another great season. They made some fruitful trades this year that have made them a worthy contender. They deservedly clinched their first playoff berth in 7 years. It’s only their fifth in franchise history, so I’m excited that they are a fresh addition to the stale line-up of traditional playoff regulars. I would hate to see them win the division, but beyond that I will support them should the Cubs falter. It would be a shame if the Cubs have to play them again, since they’ve met so many times already this year. By right, the Cubs have already proved their dominance, but unfortunately most of that was determined early in the season. In all honesty, the Brewers have been the better team since the All-Star break, and I would be very concerned about the outcome of a final battle. 

I give the Cubs credit for fighting back to square the final series against the Pirates. I also give them credit for a 14-11 record down the September stretch run, despite a tough road schedule.  I’m glad I got to see them win against the White Sox in Chicago, and I’m proud that they’ve somehow so-far prevented the hot Brewers from catching them in the standings. They hold a slim one-game lead and maintain the best record in the National League with 93 wins. 96 would be ideal, but 95 probably more realistic, so I’m hoping for a Tiger upset in at least one game.

What I’ve gotten to know as the “Comeback Cubbies,” as they have in too many of their games this year, it seems only appropriate that they once-again fall behind in the race before the finish. Perhaps they tie-it-up in the last game, and have to go to the extra game tie-breaker to win the division at Wrigley? Let’s hope they can get it done without that level of drama. Go Cubs and Tigers! Better luck next year White Sox!

Old Sport Shorts: The Good, the Bad, the Ugly #673

It was impossible for all my teams to win yesterday, since the Cubs and White Sox were playing each other. The White Sox season was essentially over Saturday night when the Cubs claimed the Crosstown Cup in addition to gaining even greater odds for post-season play. It was good to get back to the ball park – regardless of the name. As I looked down over the parking lot from the top of Guaranteed Rate Field, I could see the outline of the original Comiskey Park home plate that my baseball hero Sherm Lollar crouched behind for many years. (See Post #5). I also got to see “The Monster” spew fireworks after a White Sox home run, although I had to leave the concession line to watch it. By the way, the lines for food were a big hassle compared to other parks I have visited – it’s too bad that Bill Veeck isn’t still around to fix that problem. He would have been outraged at the lack of efficiency. (See Post #257). It was a flood of memories, and a much needed “W” for the visiting Cubs. The Magic Number is now down to just 5. On the NFL front, my other Chicago favorite, The Mack-revitalized Bears, pulled off a come-from-behind victory over the Arizona Cardinals to somehow lead the NFC North, while the bottom-dwelling Lions upset the evil Patriots. Oh, and the Cleveland Browns finally won a football game. All “Good.”

The “Bad” of weekend sports included the Colts loss to the Eagles and the I.U. defeat by the Michigan State Spartans. In both cases, the “L”was predictable, but I was hoping for the upset. It was a “welcome to the BIG” message to the undefeated Hoosiers, and no-Luck in the Red Zone for the visiting Colts against the defending Super Bowl Champs.

On the “Ugly” side, I should include the 10-4 loss by the Cubs, as White Sox bats prevailed in the Crosstown series opener. I was glad the Sox got one victory, so it was a good ugly. Maybe next year? – as we say good-bye to legendary Chicago broadcaster Hawk Harrelson. Meanwhile, back home in Oregon, the Ducks displayed the crowning jewel of college football ugliness. They managed to blow a comfortable 24-7 half-time lead over favored Stanford. They had the game firmly in hand in the waning seconds, until those hands failed them. A costly fumble allowed the Cardinal to win against the ugly ducklings, a thing of swan-like beauty for the visiting fans in red. I admit to “seeing red” myself as the ball popped loose. OMG!

The Good, the Bad, and the Ugly is a Clint Eastwood classic. It also best describes my sports-related emotions over the past four or five days. The week ahead is critical, as the MLB Playoff stretch-drive unfolds. I’m worried! The Cubs could raise their ugly heads by squandering a narrow Division lead to the Brewers and then losing the Wildcard spot to the Cardinals. Let’s hope not, but that could be the Ultimate Ugly!

Retirement is not without Hassles: Junk Food for Thought #672

No Key Lime pie waiting for me in the fridge this morning, following my run down Michigan Avenue to the Lake. The sun was just coming up as I chugged along the shoreline. Other runners seemed to bounce, float, and dash effortlessly. Even though my legs felt like concrete, I somehow managed to get in a 5k for the 85th straight day. In looking back, it was the altitude at Crater Lake that last caused me to drop back to the minimum mile required to maintain my Streak. I currently stand at 3,556 consecutive days after checking the www.runeveryday.com website.

Last night at Guaranteed Rate Field, I violated almost every rule of the “white food” diet we’ve been diligently following. I’ve lost over 25 pounds in the last three months, so a little celebratory calories were justifiably deserved. Accordingly, I deviously devoured a plastic White Sox helmet full of nachos, a premium hot dog w/bun, and a near-carton of soft-serve ice cream in a waffle cone. After a martini nightcap, I continued my evil white ways with an Egg McMuffin and Hash Browns at McDonald’s on our way out of town this morning. There will definitely be more dietary rule infractions before we leave Indiana.

Tonight we’re lodging at the Quality Inn in Rochester, my wife’s Hoosier home town. It was a two-hour drive from Downtown Chicago, including two restroom stops between large Diet Cokes. I’m not sure that the $1 drinks are enough to pay for my frequent McRestroom visits . It’s my away-from-home McToilet stop. We’ll escort my wife’s 97-year old mother to Indianapolis for some medical appointments over the next two days, staying with family.

Speaking of family – I now lay claim to two. I will be meeting with the Banister side tomorrow evening. The Johnston members are not on our travel route this time. The Jerry Lee Banister Family Tree includes both branches, with many mysteries yet to be uncovered following my adoption by the Johnston’s 67 years ago. My 85 year-old birthmother remains adamant that I am not her’s. “Don’t you think I’d remember something like that?” has been the only feedback I’ve gotten. As a result, I have only my DNA relatives around her to discuss all the evidence that has me convinced it is her. They are about to personally hear my side of the story face-to-face.

Tomorrow is another day in the quest for the truth. I’m betting it starts with a 5k run on the Monon Trail followed by a Diet Coke. If my wife continues to recover from her ear infection, cough, and congestion, she’ll join me at a walking pace, as she did this morning. Just as my day will predictably start, it will finish with more questions than answers about the Banister lineage. But first, some KFC, cookies, and chocolate – junk food for thought.

Retirement is not without Hassles: Key Lime #671

It is not a typical day that starts with a slice of key lime pie. I saved it from Friday night’s dinner at Joe’s Stone Crab, after chocolate cake from Shaw’s Crab House last night. I had indicated that it was our anniversary when I made the reservation on Open Table because we celebrate birthday anniversaries each month, a monthly 8th anniversary, various  wedding anniversaries, and other special occasions. As a result, it’s always an anniversary for us and certainly worthy of free dessert if the waiter is in a giving mood. It is a rare occasion when I have key lime pie anymore after once committing to only ordering it while in Florida. Since Joe’s was founded in Miami, I decided to make an exception, and because it too was offered “on the house.”

We’ve certainly eaten our way through downtown Chicago. Fannie Mae Chocolate, Macaroons, Garrett’s Popcorn, cookies from the Marriott concierge lounge, Shake Shack, and even Dim Sum at Imperial Lamian. We even bought a six-pack of Diet Coke for the room, outsmarting the Marriott beverage exclusive with Pepsi. Tomorrow I’ll walk down the street and pick-up our Hertz rental car for the trip into Indiana and the transition into fast food. We’ll be back in Chicago at the O’Hare Renaissance after two risky nights away from Marriott pampering. Between meals, my wife ended up at Walgreen’s seeking medical advice for her cough and cold. The doctor suggested that she “feed a cold.” Just kidding!

A hot dog and nachos are a must at tonight’s baseball game, despite any dietary restrictions. I’ve done a pretty good job in Chicago of violating the “no white foods, low-carb diet” that we’ve been successfully following, so why stop tonight? It will be chilly in the cheap seats tonight, but I hope to see “The Monster” shoot off some fireworks in honor of a White Sox home run. With the Playoffs on the line, I also hope that the Cubs hit more. Regardless of who wins, I have another pair of socks just like these to wear tomorrow, but no more key lime pie to eat:

 

Retirement is not without Hassles: End of the Road #670

It’s interesting that today’s post number 670 is at the start of my 67th year, after making Route 66 the theme of my 66th. If you go back to Post #235, I first started writing about historic Route 66 on or about my birthday, and posed in front of the start/finish sign at the Santa Monica Pier several months later (See Post #302). Today I took similar pictures of the start/finish signs in Chicago, marking the end of a memorable year of travel. A few months ago we even stopped at the Route 66 museum in Litchfield, Illinois, just outside of St. Louis. There are apparently 10 such sights along the long and winding road:

I will probably never get to all of them, or travel what’s left of the entire route, but I’ve enjoyed some of the highlights, and will continue the journey, despite my age. I would probably put these stops on my “Pail List,” rather than the Bucket List. (See Post #279) The question remains – is Chicago the beginning or the end of the road!

Now that I’ve stood at both ends and/or ends, I have a lot to look back on, as well as year 67 that continues ahead. Last night, we had dinner at Shaw’s Crab House, while tonight it will hot dogs at the ballpark. While my wife did some shopping yesterday evening, I went to the Chicago Sports Museum, but found myself in the middle of a private wedding reception (oops). Instead, I went to Harry Caray’s and had a martini. We’ve also enjoyed the artwork up and down the Magnificent Mile, including the 25th anniversary display of Chicago Wolves hockey masks, and what my wife fondly refers to as the “Puparazzi.” These are decorated dogs reminiscent of the cow art that once dominated Chicago sidewalks. These dog statues, K9s for Cops,” “stalk” you like photographers as you walk up and down Michigan Avenue.

We have one more night in Chicago before we drive to Indiana for some family time. We’ll spend some time at Millennium Park, despite today’s cooler temperatures before we head to the ballpark. I’ll wear one Cubs sock and one Sox sock to split my allegiance, but will be cheering for the Cubs, since the White Sox season is essentially over.  The Brewers are bearing down on Cubs Playoff hopes, so the North Sider’s need a victory tonight coupled with a Brewers loss (their 67th). 

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