ugh
Today I'm wearing the Wrigley Field sweatshirt I bought for myself when we went to see the Cubbies play in August. It's chilly out.
Today I guess I'm begining to understand better what it feels like to be a Cubs fan. God, I love those boys, but what on earth were they DOING these last three games? Where was my Rammy the clutch hitter? Where was Soto's Rookie-of-the-year performance? Where was the PITCHING?
Being the optimist that I am (as if), I tell myself that now I can schedule my days around other things and I can bond with other Cubs fans who feel the same pain I do. Okay, really, they feel it so much worse.
And then we take the girls for a walk.
Labels: Cubbies
posted by aerobil @ 7:38 AM
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2 Comments:
Our household feels your pain. Ann is a devoted Cubs fan and is not happy this morning. I'd been rooting with her for the Cubs (up to a potential meeting with the BoSox, at which point we'd have needed counseling).
There's a beauty to watching the playoffs without a rooting interest, but that's much harder to enjoy if the playoffs didn't start that way.
Play with the dogs a lot. It's the only real solution.
I'll share my Rays with you if that will make you feel any better.
;)
shoe
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