It is opening day for baseball. That means the Cubs are in first place. That makes me happy. Of course they have yet to play a game, but I look for the bright spots where I can find them. I suspect this will be another long season for my beloved Cubbies, but at this stage of the multi-year/decade/century rebuilding project, a winning record would be welcome.
I have sworn for years that when the Cubs win the World Series I am getting the image over there on the left tattooed on my upper arm. The wife even agreed, knowing the odds were slim.