2013 might not be a good year for goats.
It seems those crazy Cubs fans are at it again. Nothing quite says “I am a fan in need of hospitalization,” like pulling up to Wrigley Field and hand delivering a severed goat’s head in hopes of breaking a silly curse (the 1945 curse on the team’s future World Series hopes). You read that right: a goat’s head. And this is not the first time it has happened.
While I should probably hesitate to say this (actually, repeat it–as I have been known to mention it on my blog a time or two), I am a Cubs fan. Not a goat-head-delivering Cubs fan…but a Cubs fan nonetheless…and I will tell you: As much as it pains me to say this, there are not enough goats in North America to save the Cubs this year.