Oy Vey... The first post on this blog starts with Clevelands favorite, self-labeled soldier... He's feels as if his surrogate fathers (Clevelands GM Phil Savage, or Owner Randy Lerner) don't love or respect him enough to bring him noodle soup and a soft pillow...
All i know in my short time trying to adjust to northeast Ohio sports is that, when a team pays your inflated salary even when you jeopardize your own career by stunting on a motorbike, or falsely believing you are the chosen one after 1 (one, yes only one) great season. Plus, we all know who the chosen one in northeast ohio is.
Finally, I try to sympathize with Kellen, as in perspective we all want to feel part of something, whether a job, family, group, team, etc. I can certainly see where he is coming from, but while all his ranting and raving will simply get brushed aside as "emotional" or "passionate", I would like to see any one of us go to our employer and complain about the top dog and see how well that sits. I think with our 2-4 browns, we are all a little tired and suspect of hearing what can be described as a "de-stressor" for us, stressing us all out with the whining...
I digress until the next rant....
Sean Dreznin
A discussion about Sports
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