yes, indeed, here we are (at st. alphonso's pancake breakfast). opening day has come and gone once again. and once again, zambrano did not get the win, wood looked shaky, at best, and the cubs lose by one...stinking...run. again.
second verse same as the first.
last season ended with a loss, and this season starts with a loss. and a one-run loss. to add to the list of multiple one-run losses. i haven't checked the stats, but i'm pretty sure that this was the only category that the cubs dominated. one-run losses. yeah, yeah, it's only one game and the season still has a long way to go and that's what's great about baseball because there's always tomorrow and shake it off and just come back and eventually you can string two or three together and then...
and then...
and then...
well, you get the idea. spinning our wheels again.
and again...
and again...
and again...
i see that the team had sold 2.8 million tickets before the first pitch was even thrown. 2.8 million! what is the population of chicago anyways? wow, do you think management has any incentive to even attempt to improve by june (the swoon, you know)?
mike says, "at least they gave good props to ernie. that was nice. fuckers."
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