My Favorite Summer of all, 1984.
Saddles with a first-time, pennant fever.
Delirium ruled the roost.
Screaming like a championship warrior.
Swept the amazing Mets.
Looked like clockwork.
Every facet of their game was so targeted towards victories.
i was sitting at the throne of greatness..
It was August.
Time for the Cubbie blitz.
Overcame the 1969 Mets with a vengeance.
Sutcliffe, Sandberg, , Sarge Matthews, and the
heroes within.
First place and climbing, can you believe it.
Smiling was simple and I was battling Cubs power.
It had to end with a simplistic reality.
Sadly it all came tumbling down in San Diego.