By Todd Franko (Contact)
Published November 8, 2011
We get a lot of chain emails and "check this out" notifications.
Most of them stink.
This one's pretty good. Click here for a fun view ...
After all the anger, spleen venting and existential angst -- and his great idea for renaming the stadium "factory of sadness" -- ya gotta love his finish: "I'll see ya Sunday." The words of a true optimist wearing team colors! Oh, wait. Wait. He said it about the Browns. Correction: the words of a true masochist. In brown and orange.
He said what most of us feel every Sunday.
Being a former season ticket holder, I sometimes find the urge to buy tickets for a game, spend $400 for the day at the stadium and come home feeling like a fool for being suckered into another pitiful performance.
Sometimes, I relegate myself to watching the game at a local bar & grill with family and friends, with the only good outcome being they now serve Yuengling.
It is sad when I can honestly say the best times I have rearding the Browns anymore is the excitement during draft day. After that, everything seems to go down hill. All the failed hype over this player or that player makes you feel like losing a $100 bill out your open car window at 70 mph!
Well, at least it wasn't $400 and a "Sucker" label printed on my forehead!
Disappoionted? Yes. Angry? No.Considering all the factors e.g. new coach, inexperienced & injured players,unprotected quarteback, I remain a veryloyal Browns fan.
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