Wow. To reiterate (and you know how much I just love to reiterate
), I am not a baseball fan in any sense of the word, with absolutely NO emotional stake in who won this. When I learned of the Cubs’ victory…I didn’t even see it as it happened, it was a damn ESPN headline…it shook me. It shook me down to my bones. I had trouble sleeping that night. I might have trouble sleeping tonight. The Crap Is Finally Over. And with the Red Sox and White sox already getting the 900,000 megaton gorillas off their back in consecutive years (and why was this never treated as an enormous honking deal), that means that ALL OF The Crap Is Finally Over. No more curses and hexes and jinxes and albatrosses. Baseball is a sport again.
I…I can barely process this. I don’t even know where to begin. I’m not certain I ever will. This is just so, so huge. Even ESPN seems to be at a loss for words. What’s the catchphrase? Who are the heroes? I can’t even say. The world is so completely different now. It’s like a caveman discovering air travel.
I will say that I am very glad that the fandoms, as a whole, have wised up to the utter lunacy of blaming one random party for blowing an entire series and completely ignoring every single other extenuating circumstance that went into the collapse. (Kudos to Larry Borgia for the link; it was a definite eye-opener for me.) Let’s be clear, Chicago owes Steve Bartman big time, and if took the universe turned on its head to do it, well, right thing/wrong reason. It’s pathetic that this is often the best we can do, but so be it.