PLAYOFFS
It must be soul-crushing even to the die-hard St. Louis Cardinals fan to show up at their neighborhood Buffalo Wild Wings in order to root for a Cardinals comeback being down 3 games to none, and Cards are losing Game 4 by the score of 7-0 before the first wing basket makes it to the table. Shit. Here has been paid good money for the first round of beers, and the first basket of wings, and nobody wants to hang around one more minute, not even Mr. Die Hard. What to do? Sit there alone and get his money’s worth and watch his team flail the NLCS into history, or walk off and consider the food a sunk cost, turning his attention to the STL Blues (which is suddenly his first love)?