I lived on 50th & Oakley and would jump a box car and ride it down to 47th street and walk over to the " Joe Megans Back of the Yards Free Fair" in the 50's. We would call out chalk just like Chuck.
My brother and I went to
St Michaels and every morning on the way to school we would have to run to get under the viduct before the "Midnight Flyer" would pass so we wouldn't get full of soot or coal dust in our eyes. Those were the good old days. Now a days a bus picks kids up in front of their homes. They are sure missing out of all the fun we had back then.