In the middle of all that came a stop at Galloway's Chicago Subs (above) on the way to the contest Friday night, where I received some last-minute game analysis along with my killer meatball sub; a great visit with my old buddy Scherps while watching Cary-Grove dismantle the host Gators, 17-3; a trip out to La Grange Park on Saturday to see Marist pull out a thrilling last-second victory over Nazareth, 24-21; and a visit to my Aunt Sue in Marianjoy Rehab Hospital in Wheaton where I heard a vigorous defense of Glenn Beck from my cousin's wife as I was walking out the door. (For the first time in my life, I kept my mouth shut. I just smiled, nodded and said "I really have to go...")
I'll try to unpack it all later.
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