 The day was finally here. It was Tuesday, June 27, 2006. I was going to make my pitching debut for the Chicago Cubs at Wrigley Field!
Months of dreaming and practicing had led to this glorious moment. For a lifelong Cubs fan like me, stepping onto the hallowed dirt of Wrigley Field wasn’t just another bullpen appearance; it was my pilgrimage to the epicenter of a century’s worth of hope and heartbreak. This is the "North Side Holy Grail," the ultimate high-priority item on a bucket list written in pinstripes and blue ink.
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