Apparently some horsefeathers has decided to start chopping onions outside my office. The parents watching with their kids and people watching with their grandparents..........man, all the feels. I was watching the game by myself in my living room after my girlfriend went to bed and after the 8th inning debacle I got out the little laminated card from my grandfather's funeral with old Irish May the road rise to meet you proverb on it so he could watch the last couple innings with me if it happened. Biggest Cubs fan I've ever known. There's a picture on my Facebook, courtesy of my wife, of me squeezing my then 2 month old son and rocking back and forth, a complete blubbering crying mess. I still can't decide if it's a good or unfortunate thing she didn't take any video of my insanity in the 10th inning.