With our season entering the home stretch and a 17th straight postseason berth anything but a given, it was suggested only partly tongue-in-cheek by my esteemed colleagues, Other Rick and Caleb DiNatale, that I make some “false” predictions in order to make the dreaded PenguinPoop curse work for us for a change.
For those who’ve only recently tuned into to our blog, I’m notoriously bad at making predictions. To the point where oft times when I make a statement or issue a proclamation, the exact opposite occurs. I’ve only half-jokingly labelled it the “PenguinPoop Curse.