Wednesday's game (see post above) went very well, with everyone except I suppose the Padres having a good time. *waving again at davego* Before the game, our ticket rep gave each of the nephews and nieces a mini pack of baseball cards. The youngest nephew (age 9 and deeply into baseball) opened his immediately and upon seeing one of the cards, said, "Anthony Rizzo?! I hate that guy! I'm going to throw this away!" We persuaded him to hang onto the card in case he could trade it to a Cubs fan, but I couldn't be prouder of the knee jerk sentiment. My boy!