I know the context. You just whiffed. BIGLY
Let me ask you something: if all of us that still love our history and tradition, what's been built, and what it was; all of us who still have our memories of championships, All Americans, and big-time games...if all of us are "sad" and to be laughed at, what does that say for you...someone who falls all over themselves to come in here and sh*t all over EVERYTHING? Can you please tell me, and please spare me the "real" BS?
You may be right, we may be sad for loving something so much; yet, the person, you, who seems to wait with bated breath...the person, you, who seems to live for those moments when you can come into a message board, just so you can sh*t on and laugh at everyone else that still has some spirit to them, with arrogance dripping from every word you type...I say, Gucci, we may very well be "sad", but that makes you outright pathetic. I know I know, your arrogance and pathetic nature will not allow you to see what I have divulged to you just now; but, as I have told you before, humility is on its way, to slap you across the face.
I believe you're what, 27, 28? I picture your future, and I see you alone, of course; the wife you managed to BS into marrying you is long gone, taking the gerbil with her, and your dog is planning on running into on-coming traffic, just to get away from your misery. And of course, there will be no friends, no real ones at least, because anyone who spends more than a moment with you hopes and prays to forget that moment.
Good luck, my friend, with it all.