I’ve tried, really tried to endlessly support the Cleveland Browns.
“Win, lose (a lot) or tie, I’m a Browns fan till I die” to paraphrase Shakespeare. But I fear that the latest incarnation of the Cleveland Browns has pushed me to the brink of pitching all my memorabilia, shirts, signed footballs, helmets and the like and giving up.
I’ve been a Browns fan for 50 years, have tirelessly defended this franchise against all the Steeler fans, Raven crazies and Bengal lovers with the belief that “this year” the Browns would be good. But they just don’t get any better.