This has been the most depressing Browns season since they came back in 1999. At least back then, they were supposed to suck. This year, they were supposed to challenge for a playoff spot. As it is, they're going to wind up with a grand total of 4 wins (unless something magical happens in Pittsburgh, and I ain't seein' it). At the moment, they have gone five full games without an offensive touchdown.
Five games. Over a month. That's forever.
Change is a comin', of that I'm sure. The coach will be gone in a week. We'll know what draft pick we'll have, and that it will be a good one. And I will have thawed out.

Yes, I was there on Sunday. The last home game of the year. 20-30 degree below zero wind chill. With about 40,000 other nitwits in layers.
You'd think the Browns could at least score. You know, to show they appreciate our frostbitten sacrifice.
Yes, I'm bitter.
Just finished putting up my new Christmas tree. 1250 little lights on this puppy.

I think it is visible from space.