Why I'm here
When I titled this entry, I didn't think it would be such a tough question to answer. I mean, ultimately, I'm here because as a six-year-old living in the near north suburbs, I somehow latched on to the Chicago White Sox. I'm sure the great season the 1977 South Side Hitmen were having had something to do with it, but no one in my family really remembers. The big dash of stubbornness that I inherited from my father explains why I remained a White Sox fan even as everyone around me went for the Cubs in 1984.
In a more direct way, I'm here because, after two years and eight months of writing a White Sox blog on my own, the burden of trying to write enough to make it worthwhile for readers to check out my blog overwhelmed me. I'm lucky that I have a good friend and fine blogger like Jim willing to take me in and let me be a part of Sox Machine. With that burden of flying solo now lifted off me, I hope that I'll be able to resume writing more in-depth articles about the White Sox -- where they've been and where they're headed. I hope you'll take the time to read my posts, intermittent though they may be.