This is Me Hating You

Fuck the goat, I’m blaming Cusack of shit.You know, there was a reason John Cusack’s characters in the 80′s never got laid. It wasn’t because of the pathetic, puppy dog expression he carried around. It wasn’t because he talked to girls about as successfully as the Cubs put away teams. And it wasn’t because potential hookups were frightened away by his bug-eyed freak of a sister. It was because the guy is a fucking jinx.

Throughout the spring and summer, I have seen Bill Murray, Gary Sinese, Joe Mantegna, and Jeff Garlin, all great and loyal Cubs fans, cheer on their favorite team in the Friendly Confines. Hell, even Blagojevich and Belushi have shown their faces in Wrigley Field and talked about their loyalty to the Cubs.

I hadn’t seen you, Cusack, one goddamn time until last night, when you were standing, laughing, clapping, and making a fucking spectacle of yourself while the Cubs were pissing away sole possession of first place.

Did you ever see the brilliant miniseries Band of Brothers, Cusack? You weren’t cast in it, since Spielberg filled his affirmative action douchebag quota when he cast Jimmy Fallon. There’s one character named Pvt. David Kenyon Webster who is injured early on in the war. Instead of returning to duty and joining his fellow soldiers as soon as he can, Webster takes his sweet time rehabbing. He misses most of the true horrors of the war. He doesn’t suffer through the frozen winter at Bastogne. He doesn’t watch his fellow soldiers screaming in pain, bleeding and dying before his very eyes. When Webster finally returns to Easy Company, the men resent and loathe him. Webster didn’t suffer the horrors they suffered, and he returned a pariah, an outcast.

And that’s how I feel about you, Cusack. Where were you at the end of 2004? Where were you throughout all of 2005 and 2006? Where were you at the beginning of this year when the Cubs were letting the Brewers run away with the division?

How convenient that the first Cubs game at which you appear doesn’t come until the team is leading the NL Central by a game. Don’t tell me you’re busy. I can assure you that the world does not need a sequel to Must Love Dogs and Pushing Tin. We’ll be fine if America’s Sweethearts 2: Even Sweeter never gets made.

But don’t you DARE show up now, Cusack. Whenever you show up, bad shit happens to the Cubs. You were there in 2003, sitting in the seats that the fans who had watched the team since Opening Day would have given ANYTHING to have. You feigned excitement, and you feigned heartbreak, but we’ve been seeing through your so-called “acting” since The Journey of Natty Gann.

Then, of all goddamn places to pop up next, you show up at U.S. Cellular Field during the 2005 World Series wearing a goddamn White Sox hat. Fucking sellout. I didn’t watch a single goddamn minute of that World Series, but I’m pretty sure it ended badly for Cubs fans.

After you were taken to task for attending a White Sox game after holding yourself out as a Cubs fan, you called yourself a “fan of Chicago.” I have news for you, Cusack. If there’s one thing on which White Sox fans and Cubs fans can agree, it’s that there’s no such thing as a “fan of Chicago.” That’s like being a fan of Grant and Lee. To put it in terms that your pea brain will understand, that’s like being a fan of Cyrus “The Virus” Grissom and Cameron Poe. That’s like saying you’re Paul Spericki to Martin Blank, yet you join Grocer’s assassins’ union. You can’t have it both ways, especially when every time you show up, bad things seem to happen to the Cubs and Cubs fans.

And last night, there you were, Cusack. Clapping at inappropriate times, sitting with some chick who was way too hot for your pathetic ass, and putting the stink eye on Carlos Zambrano when the Cubs needed a good start out of him. The stench of failure that surrounds you infects the park and the team.

You’re a fucking jinx, Cusack. Stay the hell away from my team.

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