Happy Father’s Day to those of you who are daddies. I wish you health and good times. I am not cooking this year and plan to socially distance with a beverage (iced tea! I drink alcohol sparingly) and a big plate of barbecue from the Brushfire BBQ Company ... perhaps while watching the smoke rise from the Bighorn Fire, which I can see from my living-room window. Perhaps not — that’s too real, like the strong possibility that the simCubs will be the only baseball this year — which I believed from the git-go.