That was me about 5-7 years ago, I've now graduated to numbness and denial, I look at our record and I still think we have a chance till that last game when we're officially eliminated. Every year I always have fantasies of that magic run, that makes me happy, until every year the Dolphins tear my heart out of my chest and crush my fantasies. I don't even get angry anymore, I just wish my dreams of winning a Super Bowl can happen again in my lifetime. ( I was too young to enjoy the 70's championships) I'm a lifer so I'll hang in there till the bitter end, but man the season started out so beautifully.
When we won our 3rd game this year (which seems like forever ago) I was at a sportsbar, surrounded by Dolphins fans. Everyone except for me was ecstatic, and chanting 3 and 0! 3 and 0! My brother (who's a diehard Falcons fan) was there with me, and asked, "Why aren't you happy or excited? You're ****ing 3 and 0!" I just looked at him incredulously and said, "Seriously dude? You know how this story is gonna end."
So today got no response from me at all. And I'm pretty sure the sportsbar got stiffed on probably 10-15 tabs, as most everyone walked out and left as soon as the strip sack happened.