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Waiting For A Just Reward
2007-02-23 10:00
by Phil Bencomo

I sit and wait – always waiting.

Oh, what did I do to deserve such a fate!?

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The clock ticks.

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I can feel it: The end is near! This tortuous ordeal will soon be nothing more than a specter of the past, a memory that will disappear into a deep abyss, gone forever.

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Will it finally be my turn to leave this white, black and blue prison, this purgatory, a stale, stagnant place that threatens to drain the hope from my very soul?

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I have waited long enough; I will be a slave to time no more. It is my time now to choose as I please, to ascend to greater things. Now I go!

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I sob silently.

The waiting will go on. My grain of sand waits, packed tightly among others, for a trip to the Promised Land, waiting for what may never come.

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Why does time mock me so? Does it lord itself over me for sport or out of sheer malice? In a way, the life of a Cub fan is encapsulated in this day: Waiting – for a win, for next year, for happiness.

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My time will come, I suppose, and the reward will be all the sweeter, the land of milk and honey richer than any could ever envision.

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How can a little box, a box I cannot even hold in my hand, be so cruel? Its feigned sincerity and petty excuses ...

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The prime games will quickly sell out, while I wait – always waiting – for the screen to change, to bestow its blessings on a kind and gentle man.

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Until that time comes, I sit and stare, stuck between heaven and hell, in the Virtual Waiting Room.

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I've waited for a championship my whole life.

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Surely I can wait a few hours for tickets.

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Maybe this time I'll get through.

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Just maybe.

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And then:

Bliss.

A schedule appears before my eyes, 81 joyous possibilities that dazzle the mind and remind why I suffer through this every year. I can hardly contain myself – baseball is almost here! – and I am helpless no more. No computer or cruel browser window can hold me down, or shatter me like glass. I am in.

My time has come. Now, I wonder, will the Cubs' come, too?

The choice is made, payment is sent, and then...

Welcome to the Chicago Cubs Virtual Waiting Room!

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Again, I sit and wait – always waiting...

Comments
2007-02-23 14:55:38
1.   StolenMonkey86
::clap clap clap::

Nicely done.

2007-02-24 10:04:51
2.   Phil Bencomo
After a long day in front of the computer, I ended up with tickets to four games.

I'll be seeing the Cardinals, Phillies, Reds, and Dodgers, in that order.

:)

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