Take Me Out of the Brrr Game

Being in Chicago now, I was talking last night with the elves back in Los Angeles taking care of the homestead, and they asked if I had any plans of going to Wrigley Field to see a Cubs game.  I could hear the suppressed laughter in their voices -- because at game time last night it was 38-degrees.  I should add that that's balmy...since at the moment (it's 9:30 in the morning, as I write this), it's 30 degrees.

My answer was that I've been to Wrigley Field in the cold weather and sitting for three hours in 30-degree weather is not high on my list of fun things, unless one is properly bundled up in winter gear.  And often even then.  So...no.