xil357
10-06-2003, 09:47 PM
Originally posted by voodoochile
On a side note: My Uncle is the one who caused Bush I to coin the phrase Voodoo Economics. The Laffer Curve - based on Supply Side economics was the lynchpin of the Reagan economic plan. Like Uncle like nephew...
Re: "Voodoo economics."
I have seen more puns and double entendres and more great personal stories here on WSI tonight than I ever have before.
Even though 2003 was a disappointment by most standards, I personally cherish many memories of the 2003 campaign even though I didn't make it to one Sox home game. But I was there with you in spirit, bratwurst in hand, watching the All Star Game between static on my TV here at home in Texas. I was at the Saturday night debacle at the Ballpark in Arlington when Bart imploded against the Rangers, cheering for the Sox with two other lonely Sox fans in the CF bleachers when Sandy and Lee brought the Sox back and made a game of it. I was in Chicago when they started their remarkable run against the Royals -- in Kansas City. (In 2004 I'm going to plan my annual visit to Chicago a little more intelligently!). I was in the game chat in early July when the Sox beat the Twins in extra innings on a Frank walk-off on the day they traded for Everett and Alomar, when suddenly everything seemed possible. I was in the car on my birthday driving home from a Friday night rib and hot link dinner listening to the Sox on the Rangers' radio broadcast when they were heating up again in late August. And although I was driving home in the car each night when the Sox tanked it by getting swept in Minnesota, I got the scoop here when I got home. Except when I could listen to White Sox radio or see them live on network TV, I've gotten all the best Sox news this year FIRST at WSI.
Sox fans seem to me to be like the irrepressible British of WWII, who despite continuing to be bombed day after night by the tenacious Nazis, kept their spirits, dry wits and overall good cheer. I think the worst of times (like the Cubs win last night) brings out the best in us Sox fans.
I know we quarrel a whole lot over things like pitching and defense vs. OBP and OPS and what motivates JR to be such a tightwad, and even more mercilessly over in the Parking Lot. We're not unlike the Brits in another way -- we are like Parliament. We also demand that our media coverage be as fair and balanced and dogged as the BBC.
But when we are under attack, under the most trying circumstances (such as now), we keep ourselves cheerful with stories that tug at our heartstrings, tales of Or-E-O, Maaaglio and of brighter seasons that almost were. We are a brotherhood (and sisterhood) that goes beyond just an allegiance to the colors (heck, we can't agree on red pin stripes or silver and black!). It's deeper than that.
We are united in being the ultimate contrarians. We all feel alone in our own lives because people think that because we have ties to Chicago, we must be Cubs fans. But together, like England, we are an island in a sea of Cubbie blue, around which the sharks and Messerschmitts gather like an impending maelstrom.
But we fear not. We soldier on. Sox Army stands united.
Thanks, WSI recent enlistees, regulars, personalities, church elders, mods and, yes, sanitation engineers, for keeping WSI going and growing.
Thanks, Pale Hose "Winston Churchill" George, for making this all possible in the first place. This one's for you:
:gulp:
Cheers!
On a side note: My Uncle is the one who caused Bush I to coin the phrase Voodoo Economics. The Laffer Curve - based on Supply Side economics was the lynchpin of the Reagan economic plan. Like Uncle like nephew...
Re: "Voodoo economics."
I have seen more puns and double entendres and more great personal stories here on WSI tonight than I ever have before.
Even though 2003 was a disappointment by most standards, I personally cherish many memories of the 2003 campaign even though I didn't make it to one Sox home game. But I was there with you in spirit, bratwurst in hand, watching the All Star Game between static on my TV here at home in Texas. I was at the Saturday night debacle at the Ballpark in Arlington when Bart imploded against the Rangers, cheering for the Sox with two other lonely Sox fans in the CF bleachers when Sandy and Lee brought the Sox back and made a game of it. I was in Chicago when they started their remarkable run against the Royals -- in Kansas City. (In 2004 I'm going to plan my annual visit to Chicago a little more intelligently!). I was in the game chat in early July when the Sox beat the Twins in extra innings on a Frank walk-off on the day they traded for Everett and Alomar, when suddenly everything seemed possible. I was in the car on my birthday driving home from a Friday night rib and hot link dinner listening to the Sox on the Rangers' radio broadcast when they were heating up again in late August. And although I was driving home in the car each night when the Sox tanked it by getting swept in Minnesota, I got the scoop here when I got home. Except when I could listen to White Sox radio or see them live on network TV, I've gotten all the best Sox news this year FIRST at WSI.
Sox fans seem to me to be like the irrepressible British of WWII, who despite continuing to be bombed day after night by the tenacious Nazis, kept their spirits, dry wits and overall good cheer. I think the worst of times (like the Cubs win last night) brings out the best in us Sox fans.
I know we quarrel a whole lot over things like pitching and defense vs. OBP and OPS and what motivates JR to be such a tightwad, and even more mercilessly over in the Parking Lot. We're not unlike the Brits in another way -- we are like Parliament. We also demand that our media coverage be as fair and balanced and dogged as the BBC.
But when we are under attack, under the most trying circumstances (such as now), we keep ourselves cheerful with stories that tug at our heartstrings, tales of Or-E-O, Maaaglio and of brighter seasons that almost were. We are a brotherhood (and sisterhood) that goes beyond just an allegiance to the colors (heck, we can't agree on red pin stripes or silver and black!). It's deeper than that.
We are united in being the ultimate contrarians. We all feel alone in our own lives because people think that because we have ties to Chicago, we must be Cubs fans. But together, like England, we are an island in a sea of Cubbie blue, around which the sharks and Messerschmitts gather like an impending maelstrom.
But we fear not. We soldier on. Sox Army stands united.
Thanks, WSI recent enlistees, regulars, personalities, church elders, mods and, yes, sanitation engineers, for keeping WSI going and growing.
Thanks, Pale Hose "Winston Churchill" George, for making this all possible in the first place. This one's for you:
:gulp:
Cheers!