My girlfriend is hopelessly addicted to teddy bears. Worse yet, I find myself gradually attracted to the little guys. I won't go too far into my girlfriend's unnatural interest in teddy bears (I think that's a subject for her to discuss in her own blog), but I do not think it's out of line to inform my loyal readers that the Chicago Tribune's sports page has published more than one letter from a Mr. Albert Bear. A fervent Cubs fan (duh), he's been to many a game at Wrigley and has even posed with fans. Albert, it turns out, resides in my girlfriend's bedroom. I would love my girlfriend to write of her teddy bear adventures in her blog. I guarantee, it's quite intriguing.