I woke up this morning to about fifteen tweets likening the NFL Draft
to Christmas. Maybe for other teams, a bunch of shiny new "gifts" means
a better team. But our Browns have been drafting right along with the
rest of the teams and they don't seem to be getting much better.
What
we need is a franchise quarterback. We had a great chance to trade up
to number two for Robert Griffin III. That didn't work to well. Of
course. Because we're the Browns.
So pardon me, but
this "Christmas" is a little more bittersweet to me when I imagine what
could have been. Instead, who knows what we're in for next season. AGAIN.
And it made me hate the Redskins just a little more. And if I could rhyme, I would totally have written this like Dr. Seuss.

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