Thanks, Sweet Lou!

When you are a Chicago baseball fan (especially this year) you look for whatever sort of entertainment you can get out of baseball. And right now, it sure isn't coming from watching these White Sox. Stupid bullpen.

Anyway, early this season Marc correctly observed that perhaps the most entertaining part of this season for the Sox and Cubs would be waiting to see which fiery manager would blow up and get ejected first.

We made a bet: If Sweet Lou blew up first, he had to display Sox pennants and such around his office. If the Blizzard of Oz exploded first, I had to hang up Cubs stuff.

Thank you, Lou. Thank you so much for winning me this bet one day before Ozzie got thrown out Sunday. And thanks for doing it with so much panache!

The best part is that because Marc is not at this office anymore, he's offered to instead wear Sox apparel all day this Saturday at my bachelor party. Sweet.

It'd only be better if we'd had an extra bet over what team would fight themselves first...