Now there are 2 things you don't normally see in the same sentence, but while cruising the blogosphere for potential stories on this fine evening, I came across this tawdry tale of sex and baseball.
In Chicago, our local newspaper is the Chicago Tribune (or "Trib" as we like to abbreviate it). Well in the Trib, we have a columnist named John Kass who's sharp wit and culinary skills have won him renown throughout the city (no really-his most famous recipe is Beer Can Chicken, easy to make on the grill!). How this ties into today's topic is a story by my favorite local columnist involving sex, the Sox, and opening day 2010.
This sordid tale begins when a father takes his son to US Cellular field, and during the game, the little tyke has to pay a visit to the little boy's room. Well, that's when father and son saw something more memorable than Mark Buehrle's amazing play.
What did they see?
Read it here. We are a PG-13 site, and I will spare you the grimy details.
What a way to end the week.
Have a good weekend everyone!