The Cubs are due in sixty-two.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
I really want to see the Cubs in the World Series. I really do.
I have great memories of being a Cub, and I'm happy building new ones with the Phillies.
Every player should be accorded the privilege of at least one season with the Chicago Cubs. That's baseball as it should be played - in God's own sunshine. And that's really living.
If I worried about appearances, I wouldn't be at Cubs games.
I live and die with the Chicago Cubs.
We all know the Red Sox did not win a World Series for 86 years after unloading Ruth, and the Cubs just might be carrying some heavy weight for past karmic transgressions.
Rooting for the Cubs is not easy, but the best things in life never are.
Baseball's Opening Day is full of time-honored traditions: the President throws out the first ball, the Cubs' starting pitcher walks away with a 54.00 ERA, the Royals get mathematically eliminated from the pennant race.
When is it too late to say it's still early for the Cubs? Try now. Their magic number is 1998, at least until it becomes 1999, but in lieu of a present, they offer you a future.
The Cubs are gonna shine in sixty-nine.