Well, it’s Super Sunday again. That means it’s time for the New England Patriots to play for the pro football championship . . . again. It’s the third straight year the Patriots have kicked the ass of the rest of the AFC and made it to the Super Bowl. Overall, it’s the eleventh Super Bowl for the Patriots, the most for any team.
Meanwhile, the Cleveland Browns are still sitting on that inglorious goose egg. Which raises, as it does every time a Super Bowl is played, the seemingly eternal question for we Browns fans: will the Browns ever play in a Super Bowl — much less win one — in my lifetime?
I was a rosy-cheeked lad of 9 when the first Super Bowl was played, 52 years ago, after the end of the 1966 season. At that time, the Browns were a very good team. They’d won the league championship only two years before, at the tail end of the pre-Super Bowl days, and had lost in the championship game the next year. If you’d asked people then whether the Browns would ever play in a Super Bowl, they might have viewed it as a trick question, because there was a legitimate question of whether the Super Bowl was just a kind of exhibition game or a permanent fixture on the pro football scene. But if you’d said the Super Bowl would be played 53 times and asked how many times, the Browns would play, no one — absolutely no one — would have guessed that zero would be the right answer.
Yet, here were are. I’m in my 60s, and the Browns haven’t made it. They’ve come close — the last time, incidentally, was 30 years ago — but they’ve nevertheless been shut out. And while this past season was a ray of sunshine after three of the worst seasons in Browns’ history, the goal of a Super Bowl still seems very far away.
So, will the Browns ever make it to a Super Bowl in my lifetime? I honestly don’t know, but I do know that I’m steadily getting older.
The Browns fired their head coach Hue Jackson today. Jackson had an abysmal record as the Browns’ head coach, but he actually lasted for more than two seasons before getting canned. That makes him one of the Browns’ longest-tenured head coaches since their return to the NFL — which is pretty pathetic.
I watched the Browns game against the Steelers yesterday, and the experience was like getting a tooth drilled without any novocaine while simultaneously receiving a colonoscopy. The Browns’ defense looks like it belongs in the NFL — or could belong in the NFL, if the offense could actually get a first down or two and let the defense get some rest now and then — but the offense is beyond putrid. When the Browns offense was on the field it was horribly overmatched, and a lot of the problem seemed to be the product of a bad scheme that allowed Steelers to rush the quarterback unblocked on virtually every snap. It’s like the Browns weren’t even being coached on the offensive side of the ball.
So so long, Hue, and don’t let the door hit you on the way out. I’ve got no high hopes on who the Browns might hire, but the person literally can’t be any worse that Hue Jackson, who won all of three games in two and a half years and “led” the Browns to a winless season last year. I just hope that the front office finds somebody who actually can coach and figure out how to score touchdowns, like every other NFL team does.
God help me — I think I’m catching Browns Fever! Because the local TV station has chosen to broadcast the Bengals-Steelers game, I’ve gone to a local bar to watch the Browns play the Chargers.
That means I’ve changed my schedule and activities specifically to watch the Browns. That means — gulp! — I’ve effectively declared that I’ve once again been sucked in.
Oh well! Go Browns! Feel free to crush my spirits again!
The Cleveland Browns won a football game on Thursday night. Seriously! An actual, regular season NFL football game. And they even came from behind to do it. The result was so wildly unexpected it’s taken me more than a day to fully process it.
And I’ve also been considering the profound implications of a Browns victory. It makes me wonder: if the Browns can somehow be victorious on the gridiron, it basically means that nothing is impossible. And we all need to brace ourselves, because who knows what might happen next! In the interests of enhancing public preparedness, I came up with a list of some of the other events that would rank right up there with the Browns winning a football game on the improbability scale:
- President Trump is awarded the Nobel Prize for Literature for his Twitter feed
- The French Minister of Culture admits that Americanized words like le supermarket are perfectly OK
- A scientific study shows that Facebook political postings actually cause people of opposing political views to change their minds
- Yankees fans concede the singing Sweet Caroline during the 8th inning of baseball games really is a pretty cool tradition
- Kim Jong Un decides to grow his hair out and go with a ponytail
- The Grand High Council of Vegans announces that eating an occasional cheeseburger is acceptable and tastes awfully darned good, too
- The Ohio State Marching Band misspells Ohio during the performance of Script Ohio
I’m sure there are more, but you get the idea. Be wary, folks! If the Browns can win a football game, all bets are off!
Are you having a bad day? For that matter, are you having a bad week, a bad month, a bad year, even a bad two years?
Here’s a thought that should make you feel much, much better — you could be Cleveland Browns’ head coach Hue Jackson.
Hue’s a guy who came to Cleveland with a pretty good reputation. Since he’s started coaching the Browns, however, the team has gone 1-32-1. That’s not a misprint. He’s won precisely one game, and lost dozens. And yet, he keeps coaching, and losing. And to make matters worse, every bad thing that could possibly happen has happened to the guy, and undoubtedly will happen again in the future. That’s just the way it is.
Today the Browns outplayed the New Orleans Saints on the road, but they lost because their kicker missed two field goals and two extra points. That’s right — he missed two extra points. Some NFL kickers go their entire careers without missing two extra points, but the Browns’ kicker somehow found a way to miss two in one game. It’s so absurd that even ardent Browns fans can only shake their heads in wonderment at the sheer folly and futility of it, and wonder what happened that caused the football gods to cruelly torment the Browns and their fans week after week.
But poor Hue Jackson can’t laugh it off. He’s got to stand on the sidelines every week as his team finds new ways to lose winnable games, looking resolute in his headset, all the while knowing that when crunch time comes he’s going to get punched in the gut and kneed in the groin by the fates. Deep down, is Hue Jackson hoping he’s get fired, just to end the onslaught and let him escape the nightmarish horror?
So if you’re feeling down because things are tough, cheer up! You could be Hue Jackson, the most cursed coach of the NFL.
Yesterday, the Cleveland Browns and the Pittsburgh Steelers played to a 21-21 tie. It’s noteworthy, not because ties in the NFL are as rare as hen’s teeth, but because the Browns somehow didn’t find a way to lose.
That means that, for the first time in 17 games stretching back to the 2016 season, the Browns didn’t end the game by chalking another one up in the loss column. It also means that, for the first time in the collective memories of every member of Browns fandom, the Browns won’t be starting the season 0-1. (For the record, the Browns had lost 13 straight season openers before yesterday.) And, as anyone who watched the game yesterday saw, the TV commentators repeatedly listed, with an air of wondrous amazement, other ongoing records for futility that the Browns have been setting — like the fact that it has been more than 600 days since the Browns won on a Sunday. Because we’re talking about a tie game, the non-winning streaks continue, but at least the losing streaks have been snapped.
It was a sloppy, poorly played game that occurred in a rainstorm. The Browns had a game-winning field goal blocked, were repeatedly penalized at key moments, at times looked like they couldn’t block the Little Sisters of the Poor, and failed to take full advantage of six turnovers by the Steelers — and yet, still, they didn’t lose. It’s not exactly progress, but at least it’s not more of the same steady diet of outright failure.
They say that a tie is like kissing your sister. For Browns fans, a kiss — any kiss — is preferable to the normal punch to the face when autumn Sundays roll around.
Russell and I have watched a few episodes of HBO’s Hard Knocks, which promises to be an insider’s look at pro football training camps, coaches, and players. Since this season is features the Cleveland Browns’ training camp, it’s a natural for us.
But after watching last night’s episode, I realized that the show is . . . well, boring. The fact that the exhibition game that was featured in the episode was a 5-0 snoozer didn’t help, but, really, watching a “reality” show about professional athletes isn’t any different from watching a reality show about real housewives or the Kardashians or ice-road truckers or any other group or occupation. After a while, you’ve seen everything, and it all seems pretty rote.
So assistant coaches in the NFL cuss a blue streak? Is anybody really surprised about that? Or about learning that pro athletes often act like adolescents or macho jerks? Or that head coaches are more like politicians than Xs and Os guys? And the “human interest” stories about guys who might not make the team and their families candidly just aren’t all that interesting.
Maybe the Browns are just intrinsically boring, as well as historically inept — or maybe the Hard Knocks concept has run it’s course. Whatever the reason, Hard Knocks is a big ho hum in my book.