By Marty Gangler
At times this column turns personal. And really, isn’t that why we follow sports, and especially the Cubs? It’s the personal connection. And I’m not even talking about Ron Santo. This week another lifelong fan of the Cubs, my father-in-law Jim Casey, will be passing on without seeing them win a World Series.
What makes Jim different than your garden-variety Cub fan was that he was a minor league guy to the core. The Tennessee Smokies, the Iowa Cubs, the Peoria Chiefs, he went everywhere. Even saw them on the road. As a retired Greyhound bus driver, he had no problem logging the long miles needed to literally follow his Cubs wherever they played.
And he loved the kids; always said how this guy and that guy was a good player and was going to be good. He wasn’t often right, but, well, we all know that the Cubs haven’t yielded much from the farm system in the last, well, forever. But he still went and still believed in the kids.
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Posted on July 23, 2012