Most of the last decade when I was watching a team I knew in my brain was not likely to win because they just weren’t good enough, but showed just enough to make me think we might win.
Or so far this season when I know every game we are absolutely good enough to win, and I have to sit there waiting to see how we are going to piss it away at the end of one or both halves.
They both suck, but I think in some ways it almost feels worse to know you’ve good a good enough team and not get to enjoy it.
Or so far this season when I know every game we are absolutely good enough to win, and I have to sit there waiting to see how we are going to piss it away at the end of one or both halves.
They both suck, but I think in some ways it almost feels worse to know you’ve good a good enough team and not get to enjoy it.