Right. Okay. Well, then.... So I've been mulling over this latest development at Camp Cardinals, and trying desperately to put into words all that I'm thinking, but (as you might imagine) it's pretty difficult. I love Big Mac. No, not...

We played hard and lost. We have nothing to be ashamed of. Good season, everyone. Now go home and rest up, because Spring Training is only about five months away. I guess it wasn't meant to be. (pause for dramatic effect) Oh, well....

All of this means nothing if you can't knock down that shot. </blockquote cite> Does a 162-game season really come down to this? One game? Can you win 91 games and the division and still go home with nothing to show? Yes. And no. We will...

I have started this post over and over, looking for the right words to tell you how I'm feeling, but in all honesty, I don't know how I'm feeling (unless you count sick as a dog with something flu-like). Truly, it's hard to know what to say or how to...

Yikes. I'll write more later, but for now suffice it say that after much too much waiting and worrying and wondering, we have finally clinched the National League Central. Yay! Fate = Yadi coming out and LaRue breaking up the 3-3 tie....