This is the motto that surrounded my little neighborhood of Wrigleyville on the first weekend of December. The memory of one of Chicago’s favorite baseball players and broadcaster was made more special by the first snow fall, covering the candles, flowers, #10 jerseys and, of course, cans of Old Style. Essie and I suited up for a walk around the stadium and to pay our respects to the voice of the Chicago Cubs.
Jenn Winter 