
On Memorial Day, this most "American" of holidays, I've chosen to pay tribute to America's favorite pastime by acknowledging my hometown team, Canada's very own Toronto Blue Jays. The not-so-mighty Jays just finished sweeping the mighty Yankees, a team with a payroll many times their own, in a four-game series in New York.
aaaah , the sweet feeling of gloating.
A one star team sweeping the multiple overpaid stars of Bronx Bombers is almost as sweet as winning back-to-back World Championships in the early 90's and even if they don't win a single more game for the rest of the season, they have made us fans very proud.
Now only if they somehow pass those Damn Yankees in divisional standings, I may be forced to seek out a satellite connection to catch some of the games. Then again, I don't want to even fantasize about that as it will remind me of the "Babe's Curse" and the possibility of a colossal underdog playing baseball in October. aaaah...