Monday, April 04, 2005

Being A White Sox Fan

If I was going to storm a pill box, going to sheer, utter, certain death, and the colonel said, "Shepherd, pick six guys," I'd pick six White Sox fans, because they have known death every day of their lives and it holds no terror for them.

JEAN SHEPHERD

When I was a child, I can remember going to White Sox games and listening to the old timers at the park talk of their one great hope in life: That before they died they would finally see the Sox win a World Series. It is now some forty years later and my one great hope in life is that sometime before all life on this earth ends the White Sox will win a World series. At least for today I can still hope.

White Sox 1 Cleveland 0

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