I’ve been trying to think about what to write about the denouement of the Cubs 2020 season for almost two weeks now. It’s not really writer’s block so much as it just doesn’t seem like there is any angle that is particularly interesting to explore. Actually, scratch that - there are a lot of angles that are interesting to explore and they are all super depressing. Since I’ve been clinging to baseball in 2020 as a break from the general suckiness of, well, everything, I guess you could say I’ve been avoiding delving too deeply into baseball analysis and prognostication for my own mental health.