I finally watched this last night, some thoughts about that whole series:
I got married on October 11, 2003, it was the planned date for a year...during Game 3 of the NLCS. Some people blame Bartman, others Dusty or Agon, I blame my mom and here's why:
My grandmother had passed away recently and she only wanted to see two things before she passed away: the cubs in the world series and more importantly, my wedding. She didn't make it, and at my wedding reception, my mom disappeared at the point of the mother of the groom/groom dance...why? she went across the street to a bar to watch the game in the middle of the reception-at this point the cubs were already up 7-0 (still a sore spot if you bring this up to my wife). I always believed that if there was an afterlife, that my grandmother saw this and got PISSED. How dare my mother leave my wedding reception for a blowout. So my grandmother called in a favor as karmic retribution on my mom. While I really do not believe this is true, it is fun to torture my mom about it. Does my story make sense? Maybe, maybe not but it means as much sense as blaming a fan or a goat. So to each their own.
What is true is that I was on my honeymoon for the rest of this series and was busy with some other activities that kept me from watch any of the games
. So I had to read about it in the newspaper each morning and I was very happy that I was NOT in Chicago.
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Krazy Ivan wrote:
Congrats on being better than me, Psycory.