Well, my Cubbies are done
They picked a bad time to fall apart. My hopes, our hopes, were built up and then smashed, flattened, like a blind, deaf skunk on a 4 lane interstate.
There is always next year. As a Cubs fan you have to accept that. I am just happy that once in my 75 years I saw them play and win a World Series.
I will be pulling for Baltimore and Atlanta to make it to the Series. I think Atlanta will win it' all, if they get their pitching healthy.
We had some margaritas tonight. Julia made them along with fajitas and a couple of us sat around and talked, drank, and ate. It was a lovely evening.
Aside from that, it was pretty much a normal day, if anything is ever normal around here.
Tomorrow it's off to the cemetery! And no, I will not be staying.
Peace and Love
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