No Love for Cooter

When I was a kid, back in the late 1970s and early 1980s, I loved The Dukes of Hazzard. It was probably the TV show that I looked forward to the most, because it made the exploits if the Duke family seem cool, at least to a 12 year-old who had no idea about theContinue reading “No Love for Cooter”

A baseball tradition that you’ve never heard about

Today’s story is a bit ribald. Some people would probably rather not have it told, but that rarely stops me from doing anything. So read on if you’re intrigued, and go find something else to do if you’re easily offended. On Belmont Avenue in Chicago, just west of Lake Shore Drive, there’s a statue ofContinue reading “A baseball tradition that you’ve never heard about”