The Jason Heyward leading the meeting in the dugout may be the best sports story I have ever heard. I don't care how badly Jason batted this year, his leadership at the age of 27 made his contract worth every penny. I am still in shock. When Davis hit the tying homer my 10 year old that had never really been a part of past Cubs failure began to cry uncontrollably. I had flashbacks of my childhood and that similar moment in 1984 when I was a 14 year old kid and the same as a 33 year old in the bleachers in 2003. At that moment, I looked at my kid and wondered how could I do this to her. I then remembered what she told me in Game 4 against the Giants. "The Cubs always win these games Dad". In a moment when I wanted to wallow in doom, I said those same words to her. I probably didn't believe what I was saying and while curses don't exist, you can be overwhelmed by the moment. The stories of players crying in the clubhouse as well is just fascinating to me. Like my daughter many of them are really just kids. So thanks to Jason and the other leaders of the team having that confidence as well. It made for stressful but amazing theater.