Our blogging community, ChicagoNow, has invited each of us to compose a blog based on the general topic "Opening Day." Here's mine ...
My former employer, understanding my attachment to the Cubs and Wrigley Field, wrote into my contract that I would be given Opening Day off each season as part of my compensation. It was viewed by them as the equivalent of a holiday for me. Perhaps this was a practical move on their part, as they no doubt knew that I would be a no-show that day each year.
Nonetheless, they understood the spirit of Opening Day. When she was a kid, my friend Colleen, the HR person at my job, used to help clean up the ballpark after games for free tickets for the next day's game.
Since I began writing this blog, Opening Day has meant getting to Clark and Addison early, camera in hand, and having a total blast capturing the spirit of the day in image and word.
Some years I've been within a few feet of Ernie Banks, Billy Williams, and Fergie Jenkins, snapping away. What could be more fun than that?
I meet characters of all kinds at Murphy's, Bernie's, and at the top of aisle 206.
And I see my friends Margaret and Tom and Jason and Bill, ushers and vendors who have been through the Wrigley Field wars with me over the last 5 years since we moved, thankfully, back to Chicago after a decade of being Cub-fans-in-exile.
Does it matter that the Cubs have been horrible the last few years? Of course it does. I want the Cubs to win every single game they play.
Short of that, I will meet my son, who will also have a camera, and we will have the best time imaginable looking and seeing and shooting and loving the day.
We will also have scorecards in hand when it's time to play ball.
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