I have great expectations for my Chicago Cubs this baseball
season. And that could be dangerous. For my well-being. If the Cubs don’t go
all the way to the world series, I could become despondent. Last year, I had reasonably low expectations
for the Cubs. But they overachieved. And almost got to the world series. I was
happy. Because the Cubs exceeded my expectations. This year. I’ll settle for
nothing less than great expectations. --Jim Broede
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