This past season my team won the Super Bowl. It was a tough road riddled by injuries and a slim entrance into the playoffs, a toilsome endeavor in itself which involved conquering three other cities.
I was with my team all the way. From the get-go I knew there was something special in the air. At least I hoped so.
There are fans of all sports who follow their teams through thick and thin. Some are blessed with reoccurring success while others hold on to one glory year of the past, or perhaps none. And then there are the fan-bases who wilt with no success.
I am none of those. I follow my team for my own convenience. I keep up with the team when success seems inevitable and I don’t when it doesn’t. Go! Pack! Go!
