Lion Pride
I’ll make no bones about it: I’m a Cleveland sports fan through and through. Ask anyone. I bleed an odd blend of brown, white, red, wine and gold. That said, an enigmatic set of circumstances has led me to add the Detroit Lions to my list of athletic allegiances.
Don’t ask me how. Perhaps it has something to do with the fact that they really don’t compete with Cleveland in any way. Or because that Matt Stafford guy is so dreamy. Maybe it’s simply that their winning drought is actually more impressive than the Browns.
Whatever it is, I don’t care. I’m just ready to watch.
