I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again, the success of my sports teams far outweighs political happenings in this country. I like to laugh at politics, I like to make fun of all politicians on both sides and poke fun of the absurd egomaniacs desperately trying to be likable to the general population. But when it comes down to it if I were allowed to choose the next President of the United States of America or have the Cubs contend for a World Series, not even win just contend, I’m taking the latter every day of the week and twice on Sunday. Does that make me a bad citizen? Maybe to some, but it’s the truth. So Marlene Ricketts, do whatever you want with your money, it’s your money after all, but if this Trump feud somehow comes back to fucking with the Cubs season, I’m going to be livid. You don’t break century long curses by starting feuds right before opening day. You just don’t. Just when I stopped worrying about the Cardinals I have to start worrying about some Trump voodoo. Fucking Christ, man. 2016 Cubs season is the least under the radar season in the history of seasons. All I want to do is drink some beers, watch some YABOS, and eat some hot dogs without worrying about politics or USA Today predicting the Cubs to win 120 games.