Best and Worst Days of Your Life as a Sports Fan
The title is self-explanatory.
My worst:
1997 World Series. My Tribe 3 outs from winning it all. Then the tragedy ensues. It haunts me to this day.
A distant second is the day it was announced that the Browns were leaving Cleveland. At least we got a new franchise, if you can call it that...
My best:
This past April when the Tar Heels won the National Championship. I've been a diehard fan for quite some time, even through the Guthridge/Doherty era, and it was very satisfying to see them back on top.
Close second: OSU over Miami in the National Championship a couple years ago.
Close third: When the Cavs won the lottery and the rights to Lebron James, who grew up about 15 minutes from my hometown and who I watched play several times in H.S.
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