Gewohnheiten auf dem Heimfeld

If you want to understand Chicago, don’t start with the skyline; start with where we yell at televisions and umpires. These are the spots I keep cycling through like a well-worn playbook: some are cathedrals, some are corner bars, all of them are where the box score turns into something you actually feel in your ribs. Think of this as my personal scouting report on where to burn a random Tuesday night in February or a playoff clincher in October (same volume level, different jacket).