Last night my friend and I went to see the Cubs Mets game. I like any excuse to eat giant pretzels and high five with strangers. It was great because we were surrounded by Cubs fans and we all enjoyed taunting the Mets fans. I realized when the game was over that this may have been the first time I'd been to a Cubs game that they won since I was a kid. It was a whole new experience, not feeling that heartbreaking disappointment at the end of the game. I was fed a steady stream of cheap beer to keep my mind off my troubles and didn't go to bed until 2:00am, which is a late night for me. I think I like sports.
1 comment:
fuck the cubs. i learned about their curse the other night and they desvere to be cursed.
with love,
a cardinals fan
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