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      <title>Dear Cubs (A Breakup Letter)</title>
      <link>http://www.bleedcubbieblue.com/2008/10/10/632634/dear-cubs-a-breakup-letter</link>
      <author>jeffreybruce</author>
      <pubDate>Fri, 10 Oct 2008 21:40:55 -0000</pubDate>
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&lt;p&gt;Dear Cubs,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I have been doing a lot of thinking over the past few days.&amp;nbsp; Truth be told, we really had some great times this year.&amp;nbsp; I'll never forget the day that you were down by 8 runs against the Braves in the bottom of the 6th and came back to win the game.&amp;nbsp; Also, how about that night up in Milwaukee when Carlos threw that no-hitter?&amp;nbsp; That game happened with such short notice and I think that made it even that much more exciting for the both of us.&amp;nbsp; On that night we both thought that this was going to be something that would last a lifetime.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Some days, it was just you and I hanging out.&amp;nbsp; We'd always end up talking to other people that were around and met some great folks.&amp;nbsp; There were quite a few people that maybe had one too many roaming around your beautiful confines as well but as usual, we'd just laugh at them and go on our merry way.&amp;nbsp; Other days we'd be hanging out with friends and having a great time.&amp;nbsp; Perhaps on those days I didn't pay attention to you as much as I should have but I know you understand the importance that I place on my friends and family.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Finally, the big day had arrived.&amp;nbsp; I walked into your house with a feeling like I have never before felt.&amp;nbsp; In the 2nd inning of that chilly autumn night, Mark hit that 2 run home run and even though I could barely feel my fingers, it still felt to me like it did back in July.&amp;nbsp; And then&amp;hellip; well, we both know what happened after that.&amp;nbsp; Never in my life have I been so embarrassed.&amp;nbsp; I sat there and watched you whither away faster than a bed of flowers would have with an early frost.&amp;nbsp; How could something so perfect deteriorate so quickly?&amp;nbsp; I have spent the past few days wondering where it all went wrong and if I can ever forgive you for this.&amp;nbsp; Right now, I'm not so sure that I can.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;But who knows.&amp;nbsp; Maybe next April, we'll meet up again on the corner of Clark and Addison.&amp;nbsp; I'm sure things will be quite awkward at first as a lot of time will have passed since we have seen each other.&amp;nbsp; We'll both have gone through some changes over the winter and there will be new faces and new people all around.&amp;nbsp; Knowing me, I will probably just want to run away as experiencing the pain that I feel right now might be too much for me to ever go through again.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;But maybe&amp;hellip; just maybe&amp;hellip; I will be able to get myself to join you for a drink.&amp;nbsp; Hopefully, it doesn't cost me too much money but I know you can be quite an expensive date.&amp;nbsp; After a couple of drinks though, I'm sure it will be just like old times.&amp;nbsp; We'll have some fun over the summer and then as usual, you will do something that will make me want to run to the confines of another team, maybe even in a completely different sport.&amp;nbsp; For now though, I bid thee farewell.&amp;nbsp; Let's both hope that time can heal both of our wounds.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Sincerely,&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Jeff Gilleland&lt;/p&gt;

  
  


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