This old guy saw my Colts sweatshirt at the grocery store and started talking to me out of the blue about the playoff game and how he's been a Cubs fan for 70 years and he loves the Cubs like he loves his family - nobody's perfect. I thought it was philosophical.



Long as I remember The rain been coming down.
Clouds of Mystery pouring Confusion on the ground.
Good men through the ages, Trying to find the sun;
And I wonder, Still I wonder, Who'll stop the rain.