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Well, that game sucked.
May 7: Rainy, Cubs pitching gives up a billion home runs, Cubs lose 9-0. On the way home, tons of traffic due to construction.
September 5: Rainy, Cubs pitching gives up a billion runs, Cubs lose 10-2. On the way home, tons of traffic due to construction.
OH MY THERIOT, I'M CURSED THIS YEAR. The Cubs better win tomorrow because THEY FUCKING OWE ME.
To the gals coming from Chicago: I'm so sorry. I probably jinxed tomorrow's game. It's bad enough Marquis is pitching.
At least I got to view DeRo's ass (the guy sitting behind me totally called me out on that. I was all, "Fuck yeah!")
May 7: Rainy, Cubs pitching gives up a billion home runs, Cubs lose 9-0. On the way home, tons of traffic due to construction.
September 5: Rainy, Cubs pitching gives up a billion runs, Cubs lose 10-2. On the way home, tons of traffic due to construction.
OH MY THERIOT, I'M CURSED THIS YEAR. The Cubs better win tomorrow because THEY FUCKING OWE ME.
To the gals coming from Chicago: I'm so sorry. I probably jinxed tomorrow's game. It's bad enough Marquis is pitching.
At least I got to view DeRo's ass (the guy sitting behind me totally called me out on that. I was all, "Fuck yeah!")