nakgxf
05-23-2006, 10:25 AM
I am by nature an optimist. I am one of those fans that always thinks "this is the year we turn it around." It has never happened, and I cannot take it anymore.
I have been a Royals fan for my entire life, 21 years now, and I have finally broken.
I have suffered through years of bad teams, through years of losing efforts and not one playoff appearance (discounting '85. I was barely 1 year old). I have only twice seen a winning team. I have suffered through bad players on bad teams. I have looked on as Carlos Beltran, Jermaine Dye, Joe Randa, Johnny Damon and numerous other good players leave this town and this team for greener pastures. I have seen a player that should have been a perpetual all-star injure his back time after time after time after time. I have seen promising young talent destroyed again and again and again.
I have seen the worst five year stretch of baseball in MLB history.
And now, after years and years of bad baseball, I just don't know what to do. I am not angry. No, I think it is more accurate to sa that I am frustrated. I am sad. I am embarrassed, both for my team, and for my city.
All I can do is long for the days of George Brett and young Jeff Montgomery and Mark Gubicza and Kevin Appier and Frank White and, most importantly, Ewing Kauffman.
I hold out hope that one day players and owners like the men mentioned above will return. I hold out hope that this town will come together and sell out games and get energized for this team, just like in the stories that have been told to me by the generations before me. But even hoping is becoming difficult. I hope it doesn't become impossible.
I have been a Royals fan for my entire life, 21 years now, and I have finally broken.
I have suffered through years of bad teams, through years of losing efforts and not one playoff appearance (discounting '85. I was barely 1 year old). I have only twice seen a winning team. I have suffered through bad players on bad teams. I have looked on as Carlos Beltran, Jermaine Dye, Joe Randa, Johnny Damon and numerous other good players leave this town and this team for greener pastures. I have seen a player that should have been a perpetual all-star injure his back time after time after time after time. I have seen promising young talent destroyed again and again and again.
I have seen the worst five year stretch of baseball in MLB history.
And now, after years and years of bad baseball, I just don't know what to do. I am not angry. No, I think it is more accurate to sa that I am frustrated. I am sad. I am embarrassed, both for my team, and for my city.
All I can do is long for the days of George Brett and young Jeff Montgomery and Mark Gubicza and Kevin Appier and Frank White and, most importantly, Ewing Kauffman.
I hold out hope that one day players and owners like the men mentioned above will return. I hold out hope that this town will come together and sell out games and get energized for this team, just like in the stories that have been told to me by the generations before me. But even hoping is becoming difficult. I hope it doesn't become impossible.