I know there is still a lot of time left, but when it’s September and I wake up and the Cubs are in first place, it’s good reason to digress from the standard topics and pay homage. I posted this picture earlier this summer but then lost it when my server crashed and I suffered through almost a month without this Web log space. But that, of course, is nothing compared to the suffering that’s been occuring on the North side for…how many years now?
I could tell you stories about 1969, about sending in contest entries to the Sun-Times in August picking the exact date and time the Cubs would clinch the pennant, only to watch them sink into the abyss in September.
Ironically, I was going through some old stuff this weekend and pulled out an old “Cub Power” t-shirt from a moldy old box. Fittingly, it looked like it had been designed by someone on a bad acid trip, all sorts of psychadelic colors and designs. I washed it up and threw it on Tucker, and incredibly, it fit perfectly. Hmmmm…
Stuff like that always makes Cubs fans hope. There are never enough omens that this could be the year. I know many games are left to be played, but hey, it’s September. The Cubs are in first. At least there’s something right with the world…
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Today was the first day back for teachers, and it was pleasantly crazy. It’s strange not to be prepping for kids, but I have to admit that I’m not missing the stress that I always felt with planning and getting ready. I know there will be more than a few teachers here not sleeping well tonight, hyperventilating in the morning, and feeling like a train wreck at 2:30. Ah, the good old days…
(True story, though I’ve left some of the details out because I don’t want to jinx what could be an amazing ending…)Just before we were leaving to come home from Assateague yesterday my wife struck up a conversation with the mother of a boy who had been building sand castles with my kids. It was a beautiful beach day…hot sun, chilly surf, warm breeze, happy kids. Doesn’t get much better than that, until this happens:
Didn’t get away much this summer what with the new job and everything else that always seems to be going on. So we’re escaping for a long 4-day weekend to Chincoteague Island. (Sorry,