That's basically how I felt.
After the start of the 3rd Q, I went to bed. The writing was on the wall.
No sense in staying up so d@mn late to watch nonsense.
This season has been difficult for me to get excited for.
I mean, I was excited to see them in their new home, and maybe if they would've won, it would be a different story. Maybe my enthusiasm would've come rushing back. More than likely, it would've.
I still love this team, but I've had doubts about this coach for the past two or three years. It's hard to get excited when you can kinda know what you're in for, and it's not pretty.
Oh well.
