88

Today (or yesterday, in some parts of the world) marks a single number for 2 very important coinciding things:

My 88th post, and,

88 years since the White Sox... heck, since the city of Chicago had a baseball team bring home the World Series trophy.

In the words of my friend Si,

"w00t! Just incredible. Go Sox, it's about time."

...Never mind that he was referring to the Red Sox last year (when he said that), i.e. the other Sox.

And I thanked God just recently for being able to celebrate with a friend in Thorson Hall, write the musical composition of my dreams, walk one of my several dream girls to the library, and chill with several music friends till the wee minutes of the morning talking about urinals.

Nothing like a little happiness now and then.

:-)