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What is one supposed to do with the news that Sammy Sosa has finally, sort of, well, not really fessed up to being a juicer during his career?
One could celebrate it, patting him on the back for a better-late-than-never admission that many of the home runs he entertained Cubs fans with could have been, might have been, but possibly were not fueled by performance-enhancing drugs.
One could carry out a commemorative head-in-the-sand burial and continue to live in the comfortable fog that says Sosa and fellow cheater Mark McGwire “saved baseball’’ with their home-run race in 1998.