still ain't over

yeah, this single season is over for the cubs, but the cheering and love of the game and hope for a team to win is not over as i shift to send positive energy to the mets after i sigh and feel bad and then feel good for the cubs because they are so very young and to make it as far as they did with more than half of their starting lineup in their first year in the league is something to be very proud of and hopeful and happy about and now it is the mets turn and i cheer on and look forward to more cheering even as all this typing tonight has finally cramped the neck as it does sometimes even without a champagn shower or any such celebratory overachieving but i push on through like the song says through the wind and the rain and the cramp and the pain and this may be insane but it's ever so plain that i'm in love again with the party in my brain even as the body feels the bloat and the frog in the throat wants to leave this little note to remind me not to choke as imperfect the rhyme it is still right on time cuz i wont be the goat which would have rhymed with note better than the word choke so it still gets my vote over cursing the goat which may be a bad joke even without a toke or a poke of a smoke...

ridiculous references r us?...

narf :)