As I sit here watching the post game, drinking an amazing beer (BCS Regal Rye), with an amazing lady waiting for me to come to bed, having just watched the most amazing Cubs team of my lifetime finally break through, I feel so lucky to have just watched that game and at the same time feel so, I'm not even sure what the words should be, for all the people I've known who never got to see this. I went to a Cubs Reds game on the day my grandfather passed away in the last week of the 2004 season and wish more than anything that he could be here to see it. I'll see you all on Sunday. I'll be damned if I'm missing out on another party like tonight.