Day 3 was at Wrigley to see those loveable losers, the Cubs. I didn't think the place was a dump, but it was old. Not nearly as impressive at Fenway. I didn't get that "I'm in a sacred place" feeling. It was more like, "I'm in a minor league park" feeling. The game was fun though, and now I can say I've seen Wrigley, and the Ivy.