I haven't really paid close attention to baseball since I collected cards back in the late 70's.
Is Lou Brock still playing for the Cardinals?
Anyway, I occasionally make it out to Wrigley Field for a Cubs game, and last night was one of those nights.
I think if I followed the Cubs a bit more (which I guess would work out to a bit more than zero) I would somehow lose this kind of dazed, happy feeling I have when I'm sitting there watching a game and having a beer.
Nothing really interesting to observe, I'm just sayin'.
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My school's annual Cubs outing was last night-- I didn't go.
I always joke that with the Cubs, you don't have to worry about whether they'll win or lose. They'll lose. Just drink your beer and enjoy a nice day (or night) in the park.
That's a good philosophy with the Cubs. They inhabit the best baseball park in the world, and they suck. You might as well enjoy the surroundings, because you probably won't be enjoying how they play baseball.
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