I was unbelievably lucky enough to get World Series tickets through the Cubs playoff lottery. It was Game 4, and you know... but as I was sitting in Wrigley with a grin than still hasn't gone away, I was thinking that this was the only game I've been too that really meant anything as far as "Good Cubs Games" go. But to me, every game meant something... *My first game I stopped with a car full of my dorm stuff. Sat in the bleachers by myself. Cubs won, lead off hitter hit two home runs, my stuff was still in the car when the game got done. *Sat in the bleachers with Harry *Played games with Tommy Lasorda and the Dodgers trying to throw a baseball into a bucket to win stuff (I missed) *Watched Doug Descenzo pitch because we were getting shelled by the Cardinals *Maddux vs Herschiser - we lost *Taking dates to Wrigley and knowing if I wanted a next date if she had fun *Taking my wife to a double header then Harry Carrays for a late dinner on our honeymoon and knowing that I struck gold *Taking my daughters to a game and still smiling when I see the picture of all of us there I will be at Coors Field to watch the Cubs in May, and in Wrigley in June. I know they will all leave me smiling. :good: