Whatever. I was in the park when my team won the whole damn thing, and I'll remember that night for the rest of my life. When the Cubs are in and the Cards are out, I actually almost root for the Cubs in the playoffs. Just so all of my Cub fan friends can feel what I felt.
Which brings me to a whole different topic. I had this discussion a few weeks ago with a good buddy of mine that lives in Chicago and goes to about 30 games a year. He dreams all the time of winning the World Series, but wonders if it would change everything for Cubs fans, and for himself. He has only felt the agony of defeat, and never had the thrill of winning. I told him that the thrill is awesome, but it is actually disappointing to a degree, because it's not as great as you expected it to be. Sure, I watch viking's video of the final pitch from our seats, and it brings a smile to my face every time, but life goes on just like it would if we had lost. The heartbreak of losing doesn't go away as quickly as the excitement from winning. He said that he read where Red Sox fans actually became depressed after winning the W.S........like something died that night, and they were no longer in the hoping stage as a fan.
Those are deep thoughts, but we really do take our sports way too seriously. The world is in crisis mode right now with WW3 right around the corner, genocide going on, a war that won't end, and we spend the majority of our time watching overpaid athletes that want a bigger contract more than they want a W.S. ring. The fans want to win 10x more than the players. We are all suckers.
That being said, I still love the Cardinals. And right or wrong, I will love going to Busch Stadium for the rest of my days here. I just need to keep it all in perspective.