Now that the season is officially over and it's clearer what this guy did I'm getting more pissed than less.
Now that the phone call from the Governor definitely isn't coming, and we're all neatly strapped in to our outside-looking-in chair, there are a few moments of lucidity left to process how we got here.
It would be one thing if this season had been born in poverty *cue Elvis' In The Ghetto in the background* devoid of opportunity or nurture, but it wasn't.
It was born to wealth. Extravagant luxury. Riches most other teams can only dream of. No achievement should have been beyond its reach.
Yet, here we are left to contemplate a bleak conclusion to the year.
Pretty soon, I'm gonna need a chiropractor if I don't stop shaking my head over the waste that was this season. And the question: With all that you were given, how the hell do you let it come to this?
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