Look at that form. A thing of beauty is a joy forever, isn't it? Especially when D. Lee comes in to pinch hit … with the bases loaded … and slams it out of the park.Gloating would be crass and cruel and, well, so South Side. So instead, I shall just sing:
"Hey, hey, holy mackerel, no doubt about it, the Cubs are on their way
The Cubs are gonna hit today, they're pitch today, they're gonna field today
Come what may, the the Cubs are gonna WIN today!
Hey, hey, holy mackerel, no doubt about it, the Cubs are on their way
They've got the hustle, they've got the muscle
The Chicago Cubs are on their way!"
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