Nothing drives home the reality of a season's demise like losing a double dip to a team that's been below .500 since Barry Bonds' head was normal-person size.
To help ease the pain, I want to introduce any newcomers to a song that has become an annual tradition in the offices of And Counting. The above clip has nothing to do with baseball. It has everything to do with the inability to ever get it right. So if you're as upset as I am that the Cubs' best wasn't good enough (cuz here we are back where we were before), I give you Mr. James Ingram.