A quiet moment. Just a tiny moment. In Chicago.

If I didn't know any better, and didn't know that this photo was taken in the midst of a great time, I would say that perhaps I am the Dorothea Lange of hard times in Chicago.
I took this with my point-and-shoot after a traditional Sunday baseball day.
I just love the light in this photo. And I love the way the ketchup looks. Is that weird?