Buzzkill

Wow.

Have you ever considered the circumstances (which I won't discuss) that have to be present to turn a moderate buzzkill (like the Cards beating the Astros) into a complete desire to committ suicide (a full 3 minutes after the game)?

Neither had I. But the step from A to B isn't as far as you'd think.

I didn't even think that when the Cubs collapsed 2 years ago. (I just smashed the VHS tapes with a hammer. True story.)


I'd like to welcome the 11th hour to the mix. Welcome...and I wear the badge "smartass" as an honor. Although, to be honest, I've always considered myself something of a dumbass.