I'm a little sad about the Rockies losing the World Series in four games. I'm surprised I have any feelings about it at all. I care even less about baseball than I do about football. I only care about football to the extent that vaguely following the 49ers has made it a little easier to live with my mother and my brother, big football fans that they are.
However, I do love Colorado and the Rockies (the mountains, not the baseball team), and the Rockies' Triple A team used to play in Portland when I lived there. I can't remember what they were called, but they had beautiful patches on their hats: A rose in front of Mount Hood.
"There's always next year!"
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