I thought this year was different, man. I could've sworn that they weren't going to fall into the same traps as years past, but they did. Only with different names and styles. The result being a bunch of "nameless gray faces" smacking the Steelers at Heinz Field during a playoff game again.
I wanted to take a few days to cool down a bit or else this was going to be incoherent frothing at the mouth. Plus to let the voice rest up a bit after what was a catastrophic meltdown in more ways than one.
It's not as impotent as others I've done. It's more out of sheer disappointment.