Game 92 // Ninth Inning // The Great Cubs Miracle

9:25: A scoreless top of the fourth passes. Three up, three down. Hopeless dread circling and stabbing at my head. I know a losing Cubs team when I see one.

9:30: Put running shorts on, tie shoes. Glance at TV on the way to the door. Hear Mom say “… bases loaded?”

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