Little Cindy brings back an awful memory for me. Like many fans, I spent a lot of Sunday's in sports bars in the years before NFL Ticket. Although I found most Giants fans amusing in a pathetic sort of way (how can you hate on some silly, NY loudmouth in a McConkey jersey who argues that Ray Handley is going to take the "G-Men" back to the promised land?), I loathed having to spend gamedays among Commanders and Eagles fans. But to me, the absolute biggest waste of space on planet earth was "no favorite team-guy" - the one who didn't know jack about football, didn't have an emotional interest in any team, but sat at the bar week after week, rooting wildly for any team that Dallas was playing- just to be a tool. We need to get back to winning so we can enjoy being hated by so many bitter, jealous fans.