Brown Dog
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- Jun 23, 2007
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I'm 43 and my memories of the Cup runs when I was 13-14 (Burns) and again throughout my university years (Quinn) sustain me. I remember how incredible it feels when they clinch a series and the buzz in the air when the whole city hums with excitement in anticipation of each game.
That enthusiasm has unfortunately been replaced by the malaise of the drought years and the utter frustration of not being able to get this first-round monkey off our backs.
But I remember. And I cling to the hope that one day we'll go on a run and win the whole damn thing and how glorious would that be? It would be worth all the shit.
That enthusiasm has unfortunately been replaced by the malaise of the drought years and the utter frustration of not being able to get this first-round monkey off our backs.
But I remember. And I cling to the hope that one day we'll go on a run and win the whole damn thing and how glorious would that be? It would be worth all the shit.