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Why I Need Another World Series (Win)


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For those of you who may not know me, I am Southpaw19 on the NSBB Forum. I run the annual Home Run Derby game on the Forum. My friends and family call me Josh. I am a family man with two beautiful daughters. The second of whom was only three months and six days old when the Chicago Cubs won the 2016 World Series. That was a great year for me and my family. We officially adopted my oldest daughter that October. Our second was born in July. Oh yes, and the Cubs won the World Series!

Of course I ended up watching the parade from home, instead of going to join the millions of people in the city. However, let me fast-forward to January 2017. I was listening to The Score as I usually will do from time to time. Especially when it’s to listen to my favorite on-air host, Laurence Holmes. He had a brief segment on how great it was to “win the big one”, but he posed a question to the listening audience. Everyone was saying they just wanted to win once in their lifetime - win the World Series before they die! They could die happy if the Cubs just won ONE. BUT - now that the impossible has become possible, and you have that “one” as a Cubs fan - is one enough for you?

Laurence would go on to compare it to the feeling that you get when you’re invited to a party or the club, and all you wanted to do was go inside… to be accepted. Yet once inside, you realized how nice it was. How great the music sounded. How awesome and fun it was, and now all you wanted to do was go here all the time. In essence … once is most certainly not enough. I certainly can relate to that feeling, as most Cubs fans would probably admit it is true as well. The feeling of euphoria for just one year is definitely not enough. I want more.

Now I’m not saying I want the Cubs to turn into the New York Yankees. These are affectionately, and previously referred to as the “lovable losers” (not by me, I hate that term… it is not one of endearment). They do not need to become a nationally hated franchise; though the winning of championships might soothe that sting a little bit. I digress. What I really want is just to win again relatively soon. Why?

The first time in 2016, I had several out-of-body experiences, and while I can clearly remember where I was when the Cubs won Game 6 of the NLCS to get to the World Series, as well as Game 7 of the World Series, I would like to be able to have a “re-do” of some of those experiences.

For starters, I would really love to be at a sports bar or even just a restaurant with TVs in it. I was at my in-laws house with a grand total of probably 4-5 people. I have enough sense of reality that I know enough that I would not be able to get World Series tickets. In light of that though, I would really love to be in a place that would get crazy with a Cubs win. The atmosphere was awesome for the 2015 Wild Card game, and that was the last time I was at a bar for a playoff game.

In the first inning of Game 7, I yelled at my wife’s grandmother. I would really like to not have that type of negative energy. Speaking of negative energy, that would be the genesis of why I yelled at her in the first place. Dexter Fowler home run to lead off the game, and after I get excited for the fast start, my wife’s grandmother snarkily says “it’s only one [run]”, to which I yelled at her to leave the room if that was going to be her attitude. “JOSHUA!” my wife fired back … as if I was the bad guy. Well, maybe I was but I don’t need that when I’m anxious enough already.

Fast-forward to the 6-3 Cubs lead, and my wife and father-in-law head out to the sporting goods store for merch that was three innings away from becoming a reality (they wanted to beat the rush/lines). Fast-forward again and we are in the bottom of the 10th inning, when the Cubs replace Carl Edwards Jr. with Mike Montgomery. My lovely wife calls from outside Dick’s Sporting Goods. In the parking lot, is a police squad car to keep the peace, but also to blast the radio feed of the game. For those of you that know about the delay between the radio and television probably already know where this is going. I’m still on the phone with my wife, and I can hear the crowd outside Dick’s go crazy. I knew at that moment we won, but I hadn’t seen it yet. Sure enough, ground ball to Braynt… over to Rizzo… and the Cubs win in anticlimactic fashion (in my head - because I got ‘spoiled’ ahead of time by 3-7 seconds).

It all boils down to what I said at the start of this entry. I need the Cubs to win the World Series again. Will that be in 2023? Not likely. Sometime between 2024-2026 would be great though. Next time I will be ready. Next time I will soak it all in. But most importantly… I won’t be on the damn phone.

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I watched game 7 alone in a hotel room outside of Houston.

 

I would definitely like another chance to do it better.

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Just two before I die, as the shirt says.

I watched game 7 with my wife and then 2-month-old, and my wife snuck a picture of me cradling him in tears during the immediate postgame revelry. He's 6 now and doesn't give a crap about baseball but I'd love a playoff run to try to suck him in.

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My oldest son was 8 months old when they won. I was pacing around the kitchen during the rain delay and muttering jibberish that my wife has on video. I would like to win another one soon so both my sons can soak it in and remember it.

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I couldn't bear to watch the end of the game. It was too much heartache for me. After the rain delay, I went to bed, but I had my wife give me updates from the living room. I was so mad at myself for not being able to watch. But 2003 nearly killed me. If it happens again I will watch to the bitter end.

 

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My son was born the night of game 5 NLCS.  So I watched pretty much the whole world series with a newborn on my lap.  One game I remember he peed through his diaper and it got on my pants, but the cubs were doing good so I couldn't change them and just sat in pee soaked pants.

It would be nice to celebrate it a little different next time, but it was still incredible as it was.

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I was in a crowded sports bar in SoCal, so it was really not that late when the game ended. My bar tab was close to $400 after I bought a round of drinks for everyone in there. Most were clients of mine as my business involved bar clientele. The game was on nearly 40 tv's that you could see no matter which way you spun your bar chair, but the biggest tv was right behind the bar and those seats right in front of that tv were saved for me, my wife and a close friend from San Jose who flew down to hang with me for the game. He's not a Cub fan or a big sports fan, but he loves supporting a friend when they have something cool going on in their life. I had my "Try Not To Suck" t-shirt on we went nuts when it ended. We ended up getting so hammered, we decided to wait it out til after the bar closed before attempting to drive home. Went out to the car at about 2:30 and decided neither of us could drive still, so we called an Uber. It's chilly out and a cop has a car pulled over along the road by the bar, and it turns out it's our Uber driver that's pulled over. Now the decision on whether to get in the back seat of a vehicle that just got pulled over at nearly 3am in the morning. We just want to go home and get out of the cold, so we dared to do so. He was a foreigner of some sort, and he said he was being profiled by the police officer and followed him for several miles before they pulled him over. Sucks for him, but we just wanted to be home since I was still a bit numb from just spending $400 at a bar. It was worth it. One of the best moments of my life and the entire bar enjoyed it with me and the wife, and not just because I bought them all a drink. Most are San Diego Padres fans, and they know the feeling of not winning the big one. 

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On 3/31/2023 at 8:50 PM, Thurman Merman said:

My son was born the night of game 5 NLCS.  So I watched pretty much the whole world series with a newborn on my lap.  One game I remember he peed through his diaper and it got on my pants, but the cubs were doing good so I couldn't change them and just sat in pee soaked pants.

It would be nice to celebrate it a little different next time, but it was still incredible as it was.

I've done this many times.......sans baby.

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