All Cleveland fans really have is hope. First Art Modell yanks the storied (Jim Brown)franchise from the "Dog Pound" (man, were they rabid fans, painted up and shirtless in O* weather) and now Lebroid takes his HGH'd body to South Beach, leaving the franchise and fans that bent over backwards to please him at the altar. Talk about a jilted lover and unrequited love.
There is very little loyalty left in sports both regarding players and owners. The irony is that the people who ultimately pay for the product (we, the fans) are the ones who are loyal but really have no control over what we are paying for.
Sorry, Cleveland...I feel ya.....again.....