I grew up a Devils fan. I was born in 1992 and there’s a picture somewhere in my house of 3-year-old CJ sitting in the top of the Stanley Cup after the 1995 championship, which means I’ve loved this team for my entire conscious life. I’m sure I’m not alone in this — I’d venture to say my life as a sports fan is a typical one. Something this lifelong affinity for a single franchise does is make you rather immune to, however, are certain quirks of your team that make them undesirable to other fans of the sport.