40.

Never has this city felt so lonely.




I drove home from watching the Super Bowl down at Dave's house...fortunately, people were relatively forgiving, and they even let me cheer the two times that anything having to do with the Browns came on t.v. And I was the sole cheerleader whenever someone uttered "Miami University."

But, now this entire town has erupted in fireworks, beeping horns, screaming, and an onslaught of terrible towels too enormous and depressing to describe.

I sure could use a good dose of Brown and Orange right now.

But, at least no one can call me a bandwagon fan.


Go Browns!