Goatriders of the Apocalypse

The Shiny Red Button

Stimpy and the shiny red button

Good day.  I am Stimpleton J. Cat, or "Stimpy" to my friends, so you CAN call me Stimpy.  Here I am in the above picture, with my (more than likely) heterosexual and interspecies life partner, Ren, along with Hall of Famer Lou Boudreau.  May I also direct your attention to the Shiny Red Button above?

So far, in the past week, we've had the pleasure of watching:

  • Big Z take himself out of a game, take himself to the doctor, run away from the MRI machine, then have to be forcibly dragged back to said machine;
  • Dick Harden stating that his arm is fine, and Uncle Lou and Donut Jim state otherwise;
  • The Marquis de Suck lose a game he should have won, and in the game he DID win, watch his bullpen blow a 9-1 lead;
  • The Cubs get shut out by the Great Brandon Backe, a man whose career ERA against us coming into his last start was over 9;
  • A complete and utter ninth inning collapse against Dusty's Reds, of all people, topped off by new Cub Killer Jolbert Cabrera, the older fatter worse brother of Orlando;
  • The final benching of Great Asian Hope Kosuke Fukudome, aka Fooky aka Dome aka Fuk-U aka the Fooker aka....(goes on for 37 other nicknames)...the one man I banged drums for all winter long, who we all knew was going to struggle, but we all also figured that he would ADJUST;

Anyway, here I am, Stimpy the Cat, with my face up against the Shiny Red Button.  Press this button, and the mission will abort!  Press this button, this shiny, pulsating red button, and no longer will we be required to hold out hope that This Year is The Year of breaking the Longest Curse in Sports!  Press this red, shiny, candy looking button, and everything will be over!!  The tantilizing, shiny red button...

...thing is, even though it is just sitting there, shining at me, pulsing, blinking, beckoning me, even though right now it doesn't look whatsoever like This Team has any more chance of winning a World Series as any other Cubs team in my lifetime had...I JUST CAN'T DO IT!!!

Maybe you're all hoping I will.  That way, if I fall on the grenade, and give up MY faith, and bail off the bandwagon aka Dan Plesac's Big Blue Train, then the Cubs will fly out of this tailspin and I'll be left sitting here with the gooey red remains of the button on my face.

Even though every fiber of my being is crying GIVE UP!!, I'm not going to.  Just for once, I want to not only be right, I want to be right AND on the good side of the ledger.  Come on, guys...get yer head out of yer asses and start kicking asses, like you've been doing all year.  How can you just FORGET how to win?  This is on YOU, Uncle Lou.  FIND A WAY TO WIN!

A message from a Cubs fan in St. Louis

As a Cubs fan that lives in St. Louis, I have many Cardinals fan friends. Considering the great season (despite their recent slide), I decided to ask them what would they do if the Cubs would win the World Series. Most of the responses went like this, “But they won’t win the World Series. They are the Cubs.” I would press and say if the Cubs ever win the World Series what would they do. They simply repeat their mantra about the Cubs. Then it dawned upon me. It is not that they believe any billy goat curse, or they think the Cubs will never win a World Series. Cardinal Nation needs to believe that the Cubs will never win World Series. It is the only constant in their. For example, during the 1950s Arkansas (part of Cardinal Nation) when desegregation was forced to take effect, there was only one constant the Cardinals fans there could latch onto, the Cubs sucked. In Kentucky, during the mid 1980s a family learns their favorite show Joanie Loves Chachi has been cancelled, their only piece of happiness is the fact the Cubs still sucked. In Southern Illinois, when Van Halen dumped Sammy Hagar, who is huge in the St. Louis area, the fans of the Red Rocker had only thing that could steady them. Once again, the fact that the Cubs suck helped them through hard times. Now, the year is 2008. The business that defines St. Louis, Anheuser-Busch, was bought by the Flemish company, InBev. What would happen if the Cubs win the World Series? St. Louis would probably collapse into a giant, fiery, sinkhole. Those who survive the sinkhole would die from their heads exploding because their minds could not comprehend that the team from Wrigleyville just defied what they considered a law of nature. Those who survive the sinkhole and head explosion will face fate worse than death; they will have a nice breakfast of fish with Len Kasper at their local airport. As person who lives in St. Louis, I don’t want to see my friends’ heads explode nor to seen them have fish with Len Kasper. That is why I need to say, “Thank you, Derrek Lee for continually grounding into double plays when the bases are loaded. Carlos Zambrano keep on punching that Gatorade cooler. If you stop, you would have a healthy shoulder and the Cubs might have a chance to win it all. Kosuke Fukudome, thank you for playing like the strange love child of So Taguchi and a whirling dervish. If you continued hitting like you were in the early season, the Cubs would have broken 90 wins already. Once again my friends, the rest of Cardinal Nation, and I thank you."

Faustus has foreseen the Apocalypse

A great, fiery sinkhole will swallow up all of the gaptoothed heathens from the 'Loo, then their heads will asplode, then they will eat fish with Len Kasper.

That IS of course the Primary Objective of this here website - to call for the End Times when the final seal is broken - the achievement of a World Series on the North Side.

Looking forward to the renaming of InBev Stadium. Thank you, young Faustus, for your prophecy.

Madisoncubaholic I could see

Madisoncubaholic

I could see it in 2003 when Kerry Wood did not "have it" in game seven screaming at the TV to get a starter warming up while we were up 5 to 3 after Moises' home run but Dusty wouldn't buy into "it's game seven everyone is eligible". I could see it at the end of the year in 2007 when previously unhittable Marmol started serving up gopherballs. I can see it this year too. Kerry Wood is worse than "Wild Thing" and Marmol is reverting. Lee can't hit. Kosuke is done. Theriot is tired ...again, Lou is making wierd decisions ...again. A rookie's first at bat in a deciding moment of a pennant race and strikeout game over with Hoffpauer on the bench. I want to see a Cubs team win DAMNIT ! It's been three lifetimes coming and this year might just hurt the most after the expectations. Would you rather limp into the playoffs or get hot at the end scamper in as the wild card and take it all ? I'll push the DAMN RED BUTTON !!! ABANDON HOPE ALL YE WHO ENTER. BREAK THE CYCLE OF CUBS VIOLENCE TAKE THOSE CUBS HATS OFF YOUR KIDS , DECALS OFF THE CARS, GOLF CLUB COVERS OFF THE CLUBS. YOU CAN CHOKE THE CHICKEN BUT YOU CAN'T CHOKE THE GOAT. PUSH THE BUTTON AAAAAGHH!!!!!! PUSH THE BUTTON IT'S DONE.

See the title of this

See the title of this blog?

We don't abandon hope here until - you guessed it - it's hopeless.

If you want to wave the white flag when the team holds a definitive lead in the central, you're welcome to. But, as I said the other day ... if the Cubs shock you and advance to the World Series, you are forbidden from enjoying it. You gave up on the team. Enjoy watching them win from the sidelines.

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