I've just finished watching the 2016 World Series, the historical match-up between Chicago and Cleveland that saw the Cubs finally break their cursed losing streak. I can't recall a final game that had more twists, turns, and intrigue.
Our couch chickens couldn't look stranger than in their highly improbable jerseys for this match-up. Now that W.P. Kinsella is pacing the dugout with all the baseball gods and legends, I suppose anything is possible now. The chickens sport all new jerseys for the Clevel-hen Chickians and the Chickago Cubs, with egg insignia where appropriate.
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