Originally Posted by Timmy®
There was a time years ago, when a Jets loss would determine my mood for Sunday night, Monday and Tuesday. I'm not sure why, but I don't really care that much anymore. If they do well fine, but I'm more concerned about my own life. Might have something to do with mediocre players making millions and my team charging $100 plus for tickets (not to mention they want the fans to buy a license to get ripped off). Don't know why, but it's mentally healthy not getting upset over the Jets. This apathy started after Brien's missed fgs - I actually went to bed and slept like a baby.
Man, when Gastineau got called for that penalty against the Browns in the playoffs, I'm lucky I didn't have a heart attack.
+1. I stopped caring if they win or lose years ago. There's so many better things for me to do that bring me joy 99% of the time, instead of watching the Jets which would bring joy maybe 14% of the time. Maybe that is called getting old. :shakescane: