It's just so hard for all the magical things to come together.
- Essentially winning out to secure the division in the last week of the season to skip the wildcard round.
- Taking the Yankees to task in what (at times) were close games that could've swung either way.
- Going down 0-2 to Seattle then miraculously winning 3 of the next 4 games (including 2 on the road and losing a heartbreaking 3rd road game with a bad bullpen move) to bring the series back home.
- Forcing a game 7 and then a true UNC moment from Springer to propel us to the finals.
- A totally unknown rookie coming out and absolutely shoving to bring us to the cusp.
- Rattling the Dodgers' "Ace" in Snell and winning both of his starts to give us 2 chances to win at home.
The reason this stings extra hard (and why I'm immersing myself in Jay's interviews and soundbites to grieve and mourn) is that the Dodgers' didn't need any of this to get there. They are expected to with their payroll and experience. This was our true shot at immortality with a true, heart and soul TEAM that felt built, rather than bought. Even if most of these players come back, there will be a different energy next year and there are no guarantees. As much as I think the Jays will likely make October noise again very soon, every other team is going to get better to match.
I'll always love this year and how it brought us all together but damn it really feels like a missed opportunity. Hope most of us are here on the board next year to keep it lively and fun. It's been a pleasure going on this journey with all of you :)