This is going to be short and certainly not sweet.
But not nasty. I’ve moved beyond frustration, beyond dismay, beyond anger.
I’m numb to it all.
I ran into a fellow member of the Cardinal faithful today downtown, hadn’t seen him in awhile. We used to run into each other every halftime, picking up the 1st half stats in the Yum! lobby.
We just kind of meandered around a conversation.
With question marks in our eyes.
Doc called at the buzzer for our traditional post mortem.
I texted and said I just didn’t want to talk.