See, every time we enter a Saturday with a losable game on schedule, I say to myself, "hey, a loss is practically expected here. We're not a great team, and this is a tough road environment..." or whatever the case may be. And I make peace with potentially losing...
...Then the game starts.
I don't know if it's the
way we lose or if its that, at some point in the game, I get my hopes up.
If you know the secret to this, also let me know how you enjoy a round of golf after that first quad bogey.
