Hey, we were just at this game!…
Bernie Brewer’s slide into oblivion…
Visible at the lower left of the glass wall is a structure that we’re assuming is Bud Selig’s lair…
Brewers at bat…
Clock with neon bats for hands…
Racing sausages; on this night, the hot dog led wire to wire…
The final line…
Later, back in Chicago, Levi and Jim are still smiling about baseball…
