In a personal and purely selfish way, I'd like to credit the necktie I wore to church this evening for the extraordinary way the Chicago Cubs played baseball tonight.
But obviously the tie--the one with the blue background showing the Norman Rockwell version of a sadsack Cubs player staring into space and wondering if there would ever be a tomorrow or a Cubs World Series--didn't do it all.
After 71 years, the Cubs are going to the World Series--thanks to their 5-0 victory over the Los Angeles Dodgers tonight at Wrigley Field--and, sure, players such as Kyle Hendricks, Anthony Rizzo, Willson Contreras and Dexter Fowler did the heavy lifting.
Absent on this wonderful night at historic Wrigley was any thought or whisper of a hex, curse, ghosts, black cat, billygoat and Bartman that might ruin things for Cubs fans who have been suffering and agonizing longer than any human being should be forced to suffer and agonize.
This is 2016.
These are the new Cubs.
That was the National League pennant they won tonight.
The next assignment: Beat American League champion Cleveland, starting Tuesday, and win the Cubs' first World Series since 1908.
I'm certain that Cubs necktie of mine [the lucky tie, of course] will be worn plenty more in 2016.
After all, there are still four games to win over Cleveland before the Cubs can call themselves World Series champions.
No sense in stopping all this fun now.
[Editor's Note: In a totally non-scientific poll, people who read Internet sports commentary have decided that Ron Maly's Cubs necktie had plenty to do with tonight's monumental victory].