My little heart is broken over the Cardinals loss.
I cheered so hard!
I pointed out to them exactly who they should knock down and who they should stop from running and when they should catch the ball, and they still didn’t win.
I was being so helpful!
It was all to no avail.
This is why I hate sports. Actually, I dislike zero-sum activities in general. Someone always has to lose, and that someone is then sad, and once in a blue moon that sad person is me.
:(
