I've made my girlfriend into a Cubs fan over the past 3 seasons. I was trying to explain to her how I felt about Mark Prior, because she had never experienced Mark Prior at his greatest. I told her it was like this: Its Christmas Eve, your a little kid. You see the tree all decorated, you see you mom baking cookies, your dad is suspiciously missing, probably assembling your bike. You go to bed, knowing that in the morning, when you wake up, it will be Christmas and you will have all these great presents, maybe your grandparents will be there, and of course cookies and maybe that bike. Now imagine being that kid, and when you wake up, its January 9th and your mom is waking you up to go to school. You're all confused, "what about Christmas?". Mom doesn't answer, sends you on the bus, and you go to school, having missed all of Christmas break. Alright, so its a rough analogy, but as a Cubs fan I feel like watching Prior pitch in 2002 and 03, and hearing the experts rave about his mechanics, he was as close to a sure thing as a young pitcher can be. In 2003 one of the only things that got me through that horrible NLCS collapse was the expectation of how great Prior was going to be. I projected how happy I would be one day, watching Prior win Cy Youngs and leading the Cubs to the playoffs. Now that has all been taken from me, and I feel cheated. I feel like he skipped all the way through his prime and is now at the end of his career, just trying to survive with reduced velocity and veteran savvy. Its just not fair. Thus the analogy. I guess this was really more of a venting session. Didn't really contribute anything to the conversation, but I feel a little bit better getting that out. Thanks for being my shrink.