Rarely are sports celebrated as something that can be so bad, they’re good, unless you’re talking about a group of four-year olds playing soccer.
In the land of professional athletes, where salaries are astronomical, travel is free, and prestige and glory are part of the job, it’s vexing to watch a team tank so badly that they’re breaking record after record as the season drags on.
But inexplicably, many White Sox fans have found themselves drawn like magnets, lured back into the fold of the South Side Suck cycle. In July, rightfully disgruntled fans turned off their televisions and unpinned the White Sox score from their phones.