Comments on: Cubs: the thinking artist’s sports team

By: communicatrix » Blog Archive » Nerd Love, Day 5: Score one for the Nerds

Mon, 29 Jan 2007 17:46:57 +0000

[...] The big day, in this case, was supposed to be closer to baseball season. Or at least post-Stupid Bowl. But I could not—COULD NOT, I tell you—wait one more second. Because I finally got my old pal, Tim Souers—the genius I blogged about a year and a half ago—to start a blog. [...]

By: Fred

Fred — Thu, 27 Oct 2005 23:50:05 +0000

Damn you woman.

As much as I wanted to hate on your typical woman-centric outlook on sports and its’ fans, I was once again humbled by the way you string words together that end up eliciting an overwhelming emotion. The way you described Wrigley field can only come from a Chicagoan. Former or present.

The more I read your blog thingy, the more I think you missed your true calling as a writer.

By: Colleen

Colleen — Thu, 27 Oct 2005 18:55:12 +0000

Ooooo…rocking is good. I’ll have to steal that idea.

Neil, I find it’s best not to think of the White Sox at all.

By: Neil

Neil — Thu, 27 Oct 2005 13:04:03 +0000

I’ve never thought of the White Sox as the real Chicago baseball team.

By: jenny

jenny — Thu, 27 Oct 2005 11:35:57 +0000

While I won’t even pretend to be a sports fan (I’ve never actually been to a baseball game), I’ll readily admit that there’s just something pretty amazing about having a ballpark in the middle of a neighborhood. No matter how many times I take the Red Line past Wrigley, I always have to glance over and look at it. Unless there’s a creepy guy next to me, in which case I turn up the volume on my iPod and slowly rock back and forth.