If you can’t say anything nice, don’t say anything at all.

I realize that the 2007 baseball season seems only in its infancy, and that there are certain bright spots for the Cubs (Ryan Theriot, Mike Barrett, Aramis Ramirez, Mike Wuertz, Rich Hill) and certain lamentable spots (The Strap, RonCe, Cliff Floyd, Carlos Zambrano, Fatty Eyre and Bob Howry) – but we’re going to totally abstain from discussing the Cubs, and assume that the possibility remains they’ll get their act together. With 10 percent of the season down the tubes, and a stunning inability to mesh any positives together, however, please color us less than impressed. And so we’ll shut up, until we’re able to praise something, or anything.