You generally ran down my childhood. I recall waiting all freaking day for the 8/8/88 game. Then, it came and stupid ol' Phil Bradley hit a homer. Then RYNO went yard! Then the studpid rain. But Jody made up for it by slip n and slidin' all over the tarp. I also remember Bill Murray and Harry Caray yelling "RAFFY" during the rain out. I remember as a 17 year old, crying when I came home from school and learning that Sandberg had retired. To add insult to injury, my family and I had tickets to the Braves / Cubs game just as the strike hit. I remember feeling like an 8 year old at his first ball game when Ryno un retired! I remember climbing the grandstand steps and having the aura of Wrigley Field Slap me in the face on 8/8/89. I remember thinking that life just doesn't get any better than being in Wrigley, seeing Ryno hit a homer, and watching the Cubs go into 1st place. My earliest Cub memories come from the '84 season. I remember my excitement when, in the summer of 85, my parents told me I get to go see the Cubs (in st louis)! I remember two of my best friends (as a child) were Steve Stone and Harry Caray --- I spent 144 days a year with them!