We visit a dimly lit Church meeting room somewhere in northern Ohio where a circle of metal folding chairs has been formed. Each of these seats is occupied by either a man, woman or child, all donned in Cleveland Browns orange and brown athletic wear from head to toe.
The tall, round-bellied man they are facing removes his rubber Dawg mask and says, “Hey, I’m Robbo. I’ve been a Browns fan since 1973.”
The group responds in unison: “Hey Robbo. Woof woof.”
Robbo uses the back of his hand to wipe a single tear off his left cheek.