So I'm a little Irish. And here in BA, it's not quite the big deal that it is in Chicago. Apparently there's a parade planned (designed to be perfectly timed with my commute home), and maybe some green beer can be had around town. But for now, let's sing and weep!
A Game for the Generations
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My dad had been a Chicago Bears Season ticket holder in the 1960s, before
moving to the suburbs, having kids, and all of that.
We watched the Bears togeth...
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