See, after the initial screaming, high-fiving strangers, singing-along-to-Queen, honking-your-horn-the-whole-way-home celebration, reality sunk in: No more baseball till Spring training. Oh, and no more LaRussa.
But there are ways to satisfy that baseball craving in the meantime. Shop for some World Series Champs merch, add a new coat of paint to your "Jesus Was a Carpenter" sign and start tailgating early with -- what else? -- some squirrel.
After all, we're done with the Rally Squirrel (good job, little dude!) and food prices have sky-rocketed over the past couple of years. Why not kill two birds with one stone by feasting on that obnoxious critter that scratches at your window AC unit every time you try to sleep in?
Spanish style braised squirrel aurora: Squirrel-meat ain't just for campfire grillin' anymore.
"Some Weirdo's Fried Squirrel": What could be more appropriate for tailgating than some beer-soaked squirrel?