When I was asked to write another article for the paper I felt very honored, and a little suspicious. Why me? My conclusion … why not? So here goes.
Last weekend Jake, my son, Chad Sutton and I took a trip to the "windy city" of Chicago. It has been a lifelong dream of Jake's (and, if truth be told, mine also) to go and watch the Bulls at the United Center. To visit the home court of Michael Jordan. To, perhaps, stand on the floor where greatness stood; to feel the electricity in the air as the massive sound/video system shows and declares the running of the bulls.
See the Journal’s Saturday, April 9th edition for full story.