In Illinois to cover both the Gophers football game on Saturday and Vikings-Bears on Monday, Chip Scoggins was once wondering what to do with a free Sunday in Chicago. And then the World Series blew into town ...
10:45 p.m. -- Cubs win. Series continues.
What a day and night.
9:46 p.m --
Fans singing along with seventh-inning stretch while standing in middle of the intersection.
9:15 p.m. -- When you don't have tickets, you watch on a TV in a window with the game going on across the street behind you.
The tape delay is a killer. Loud roars let you know something good for the Cubs is about to happen.
Said the guy next to me after stadium erupts: "Bet he threw him out at second."
Bingo.
8:17 p.m. -- The bar just erupted after Kris Bryant's home run and Anthony Rizzo's double back to back.
Two guys just high-fived me.
I think I'm officially in the club now.
7:54 p.m. -- Waited about 15 minutes until a spot opened up but found warmth and refreshment at a establishment outside stadium.
And no cover charge!
7:25 p.m. -- One of the buildings with rooftop seating put a TV in the window so us sad souls can watch the game.
Think they will bring us a few beers?