enigma wrote:
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I meant worse for me from an emotional standpoint. The Cubs had the best record in the NL and had destroyed the Padres in games 1 and 2. There was seemingly no way they wouldn't close that deal.
I'm really not up for a discussion on which choke job had the highest degree of difficulty but '84 was harder on me. '03 was more of a devastation/disbelief that it could happen again. I'll grant you '03 was a "bigger choke" if that is your belief.
Understood, I was only twelve in 1984 so 2003 was harder for me. It seems like each generation of Cub fans has their "team" '69 Cubs, '84 Cubs or '03 Cubs.
heh, i was 12 that same year. You got to remember, that 1984 season for the cubs was a magical year. for a 12 year old, it was one of my greastest summers as a youth. the cubs came out of nowhere that year and surprised everyone. Talk about the height of cubs fever in the city, 1984 was it. How perfect, we battled the mets for the division, day games at wrigley, killed the ghost of 69, and hey, Harry Carey at his prime. I went to 2 games that year, one where sandberg hit that hr off the dodgers before the all star break in the bot 9th, and the unreal game vs Montreal where they got that double play off lee smiths knee, to the SS owen, and out at 2nd. Pete Rose was the one who hit that ball if you remember! I remember wearing my Blue Road cubs jersey and my White homes whenever they were on tv. My mom probably washed those things a million times. Remember that Grand Slam by Jody Davis vs the mets. I remember the Mets beat us the first game in NY, and I was so down since my dad was saying how 'its the same old cubs'. But then we took like the next 12 from them. Lived and died with the cubs that year.
(Side Note : One thing I dont like about Murph is he puts down that 84 team since people compare it with 69. I like Murph, but F U to him, it's not my fault he was a old man when 84 came around. to my generation, 84 was our 69 comapred to our fathers generation).
The only time I actually cried for a sports team was that 84 cubs team when they blew the pennant that year. The only other time I will cry for a sports team will be if ever... the cubs win the NL pennant. Not the World Series, but the pennant. I'll actually celebreate a WS win.
But yes, that was the biggest heartbreaking thing in my life, the 84 cubs. I can remember being in school after they went up 2 games, and a cubs pennant fell in the classroom out of the blue. the teacher said to us that she hoped it wasnt a bad omen. I guess it was.
But what a great season, love my 1984 brothers! Great POST Enigma!