You know the funny thing about this is? Dusty Baker and his boys are in the race for best record in the league. Now I am sure he will find a way to mess it up but the fact that we are in the basement and he’s near the top will piss a lot of people off.
Genre, this is for you. I’m posting this here because this has been mainly a Cubs post.
Definition of the word “Pathetic”: Sitting in sun drenched Wrigley Field on a Friday afternoon, right after the Cubs win a game. The fans are all celebrating and singing “Go, Cubs, Go” and everybody is happy. The reason this is so pathetic? Those fans are celebrating the Cubs 57th win of the year. This is September 14th! Let say it again. These dumb fucking bastards with lives so empty and devoid of purpose are drunk and celebrating and singing to the Cubs 57th win on September 14th.
Fuck you all, Wrigley Field sheeple! And congratulations. You are now officially the dumbest fanbase in sports history. You don’t deserve a World Series title.
I think you know me well enough to know that I don’t mean any ill-will with this post, but c’mon. Really? You’ve been saying that you could become a hater for the past, what, six/seven years? We can’t become haters because we love this team. We’re not bandwagon jumpers, so we’re not going to root for another team. Somehow Fro was able to step away from baseball altogether; he’s quite a bit younger than we are. For you and me, friend, it’s in our blood. We are extremely disappointed and fed up…but we can’t just let it go…we’ve been fans for too fucking long to give up. Yep, that seems senseless, but it’s just the way it is. They’re fucking killing us, year in and year out, but…they’re our team; the only team that I’ll ever cheer for. One championship; is that asking too much?