Look at these guys celebrating.  Warms my heart to see them so happy!

Delusion can be your best friend.  If you really want to believe something enough you can make yourself do it.  I mean come on, we’re Cubs fans, we’ve been doing it for 100 years!  Nobody eats more shit than we do on a yearly basis.  We just keep smiling and swallowing.  So hell, this ought to be easy.

In the past two days the Cubs have shaved the magic number from four to two.  That’s good.  It’s progress.  OK, they haven’t actually shaved anything, the Brewers have a razor out and are wildly swinging it around, cutting themselves like Angelina Jolie on a bender.

Last night I’d had enough.  The Cubs had pinched off another doozy with Jock Jones flailing wildly at four balls in an at bat that would have tied the game had he just stood there.  Steve Trachsel was horrible and he’s got a handle on this delusion thing, he actually thought he pitched well.  So the Cubs lost all three games against a last place team, they lost all six to them this year and overall have lost ten in a row to those fan-less douches in south Florida.

I didn’t even watch the Brewers game.  I watched Earl and The Office and then CSI on my DVR.  Before I went to bed I saw that they’d lost again.  As Red once said, “Hope is a dangerous thing.”

But here’s what we’re going to do.  We’re going to take a different look at how the Cubs went from a magic number of four on Wednesday morning to two this morning.

We’re going to pretend that instead of the Cubs and Brewers both losing, that they both won.  That way, instead of flying to Cincinnati on a three game losing streak, the Cubs are still red hot.  They’ve won 12 of 15.  Peaking at the right time, that’s our Cubs!

Oh, those pesky Brewers, why won’t they lose?  Won’t they ever make an error or two or five?  Impressive the way they kept their cool in the eighth inning against the Cardinals on Wednesday, wasn’t it?  That Ned Yost, he’s a genius!

Thank God the Cubs are playing so well that they can keep that juggernaut in Milwaukee at bay!

Feel better?

Probably not.

An old Cub, one of my all-time favorites, can come up big for his old team (and his current one) in Milwaukee tonight.  Greg Maddux is on the hill against the Angel of Death, Chris Capuano and his 21-game ‘if he pitches, even an inning, the Brewers lose’ streak.

Carlos and his refound confidence are on the mound tonight in Cincinnati and his biggest nemesis, Adam Dunn, is out after knee surgery.

A Cubs win would have them in the visitors clubhouse watching the end of the Brewers-Padres (which starts an hour after the Cubs-Reds game).  It’d be nice if Trevor Hoffman nails down the save, sending the champagne flowing through the Cubs’ clubhouse.

Stay positive.

What else have we got left?

(Other than the prospect of both the Cubs and Brewers losing tonight and tomorrow, setting off the most pathetic “victory” celebration of all time.)