He'll get squeezed a little, then stomp around like a toddler, try to throw it 300 mph and walk everyone in sight. jesus christ Actually, my friends call me Erik.
So then either use your ignore feature liberally or don't read the game thread. Or how about you contribute something positive once in a while instead of constantly bitching. Do you enjoy being miserable?yea, you don't have the right to ruin the thread for the rest of us. your negativity is sooo ridiculous You're right. I'll stop being negative. Because I'm the only one in this whole thread saying anything bad about this team. :roll:
holy crap you are a terrible poster you were nowhere near this thread while we were winning. interesting. Yeah, because you contribute a whole lot. If you don't like me, ignore me. Otherwise, shut up.
No, it's not. It's a win or face 3:1 odds to be gone. With game two being pitched by a guy with an ERA that's gotta be over six for the past month. Yeah, we're in trouble right now. I hate this team.
What would be the chances that we could sign him in the offseason? Money should be no object. We could move Fukudome if we had to and move Soriano to right.
LOL, I did the same thing last night (but I drove). The sign at Harry Caray's says "If Chuck Norris could bleed, it would be Cubbie blue!" Haha. That's awesome.
Because there was a coin flip determining HFA for all the possible races should they result in a tie shortly after Labor Day. Baseball gives some BS line about "we have to know several weeks in advance where the games are going to be".
Seriously, same way. I don't know whats wrong with me. People who read this and don't have such a passionate sports following will laugh because they don't understand. I might need to take a xanax to get through work tomorrow. I have to learn to stop telling my wife about these things. She was like "Seriously,Erik? It's a GAME. It's not that important!!" Women just don't understand.
I got actually physically ill today at work because of nerves. I'm good now, though. Cubs had better win to calm some of my nerves. I can't shake this nagging little voice that tells me Demp is going to get lit up tomorrow.
This game is going to be on my mind all day long. It's going to be on my mind tomorrow when I get a chipped tooth fixed at the dentist, and it'll be on my mind when my wife has her final ultrasound. I'm going to be a nervous wreck by gametime. A performance like we had in last year's NLDS would be so horribly, horribly painful.