Meanwhile, I cheer hard every time the Nats win. I hope for a .500 season, as I did in 1959 and 1960, and again in 1968. Although I had gone away to college , I still plunked down an extra nickel to read the Post, rather than the Chicago Sun Times, just to read Shirley Povich and to marvel. And in 2011, it was like magic to watch a respectable Nats team. The daughter, red-headed Rachel who has met everyone at WNFF M&G, got us tickets to 2019 WS Game 5. Never imagined my childhood team, the team of Bob Porterfield a Mickey Vernon and Roy Sievers, going to the World Series. But then...
It has been nauseating to watch loser after loser since 2019. Let them finsih a game above .500, and I am happy. And delirious if the Lerners sell our team.