Baseball in Chicago

Kaye’s mother had won 2 tickets to go see the White Sox play, and Kaye bought me a ticket so I could join them. Again, it was great fun. We had perfect seats, outside, but just out of the sun, thank goodness, because it was HOT. Again, I was fascinated by the crowd, nobody says still, always getting up, moving around, buying the most dreadful stuff to eat - hotdogs (yep, I had one), pretzels with melted cheese, nachos with melted cheese, and, of course, soda’s (soft drinks) and beer. We left before the game ended (the White Sox lost) to avoid the traffic.