Frozen pizza, Cubs and four hour old coffee...mmmm, must be my birthday.
I have yet to decide exactly why I set this blog up in the first place. I dont have much to say anymore, really. Maybe I can use it to post future cartoons and such. For now I will simply add Cubs rantings when I remember to, and leave it at that.
Cubs are getting whooped. Remlinger is back. Sosa is still out. Wood is not due until mid June. Prior (if he REALLY exists) allegedly threw 4 innings for... the...Deluth...Slackjaw Bullcranks, or something. Great. Throw 8 and 1/2 for the Cubs at home and I'll be happy. Until then, the eternal pessimist in me already knows the outcome. Prior will return, throw one single solitary pitch that will get pounded right back into his elbow, whereby the scoreboard will explode and come crashing down on him, Sosa and Alou.
I'm bitter. So sue me.
-K
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