I get a little irritated. With my baseball team. The Chicago
Cubs. For playing lackadaisical baseball. Especially against the bad teams. I’m
rather demanding, of course. After all, the Cubs are in first place. At the
moment. With the best record in the National League. But since the All-Star game break. The Cubs
have played only .500 baseball. Splitting their 18 games. Little wonder. That
they are in danger of falling out of first. Maybe baseball is becoming too easy,
too laid-back for the Cubs. They seem to lack a killer instinct. They play down
to their competition. It wasn’t that way. In 2017. When the Cubs won the World
Series. Maybe. As a fan. I’ve become
spoiled. I want more effort. By the way. I call the Cubs my team. As if I’m the
owner. Because that’s the way it should
be. I adopted the Cubs. When I was a kid. I accepted failure. By the Cubs. For
a long, long time. Now I demand success. Every year. --Jim Broede
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