Wrigley Through the Clouds

Dick Fick died 13 years ago. Do you remember him? Probably not. He was a relatively minor college basketball coach; Dick was an assistant at Valpo and Creighton, head coach for a time at Morehead State. He was known, if at all, for two things, one obviously being his name. The other: His antics on the sideline. Dick would rant, rave, collapse, drop to his knees, whatever. He would lower his tie, centimeter by centimeter, throughout the game until it resembled a noose.

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