My uncle and his wife were die hard cub fans. In 2003. when the cubbies almost reached the big show,their kids bought them both official cub jerseys, they wore those things right up till that yahoo touched that foul ball that ended our chances. The next year his wife was diagnosed with terminal lung cancer.She arranged all of her funeral, and her last demand was she wanted to be buried in her cub jersey, tacky! no! Well my cousin informed me that tony will wear his cub shirt to the great beyound. I have told my kids the one thing I'd like to see, and i have seen many things, is the cubbies in the world series, my cub jersey may not fit, but it also will go with me. The shed of fishing tackle, two boats will go to my son. What ever is left is not my concern. but the cub shirt is final!!!!!!!!! Tony saw the last cub world series.