As my Purple Line train went past Addison tonight, I was looking at how quiet everything was considering that at that point in time ten years ago (6:30 or so), the area was overrun with bedlam and high hopes that would not get crushed.
Ten years ago today, I was waiting to find out if I was buying a Red Sox or Yankees' uniform. One of my friends and I decided to swollow hard and buy the complete uniform of whatever team the Cubs faced in the World Series.
Thank goodness I did not have to put that **** on by body.
All hail The Rick