I'm going to the Nationals game tonight. My first visit to the new Nationals Park which I hear is beautiful. And also, the Cubs are in town.
It'll be a symbolic night for me because I have chosen to wear the same hat I've worn all summer: My red curly W hat. Any other year prior to this one I would've been sporting the old blue C hat with all the rest of the transplanted Chicagoans. Not anymore.
The only thing I haven't decided yet is what catchy insults I'll use when harassing the sad Cub fans! (Years of pent up frustration as a Cub fan should result in some gems!)