Zeal for the team is a double edged sword. Too much of it affects ones reasoning. I know, I'm a big orange zealot as many of you are. As I get frightfully older, I see myself relying more on hope than rationale when it comes to analysis of my favorite sport teams.
Preach it, brother!
Speaking bio-chemically
(yes, BO is back onto his soapbox!), we get just as big of a dopamine hit (good feelings, a satisfaction high) from
anticipating something good, as from experiencing the actual event or reality. And we--having been conditioned in the skinner box that is today's internet--have become instinctual experts at manipulating our own dopamine production. Most of us even feel entitled to it.
So all of us orange lab rats start pumping that dopamine lever in the recruiting season, then again as reports from summer voluntary practices leak out, and again when we post about how great the new players are, then again in reports from preseason practices... And now that the reality of actual game performance isn't producing as much dopamine as our optimistic fantasies were anticipating... our bio-chemical system makes us actually feel
worse when our dopamine production is still positive, but less than anticipated. We're logically and chemically left to resent, blame, or complain because we are now chasing that high again.
We're all functioning drug addicts. It's just a different drug from what those poor wretches on the street have to purchase. We pay by the month (internet access) rather than by the hit, tab, or bump. I think we're okay as long as we maintain a real world frame of reference when we're posting as fans. But preseason for any sport is the time of greatest susceptibility to fantasy (unless you're a Titans fan, I guess).
I promise, I'm not preaching every time I post about "the evils of dopamine addiction." I'm really just trying to recruit a larger support group, to find more VFLs who will offer reminders to push back against excess, who will speak words of reason when we slide into our preseason fantasy highs and real season disappointment lows, and help us all stay tethered to reality.

I wonder... how many dopamine highs
in a year did our agrarian ancestors experience?
I'm guessing the only self-medicating, dopamine delivery system they had to deal with was the Sears & Roebuck catalog.