Who’s your baseball team?
When I was just a kid I decided I liked the Cubs. Consequently, no matter where I live, I can’t root for another baseball team besides the Cubs. It’s part of the Code of Honor.
I live in Maryland, in the metropolitan Washington DC area. I am happy for the locals that the Nationals won the last World Series. And, for the sake of the native-born population, I may be happy for them if the Orioles do well. But, I am honor-bound not to actually ~root~ for them.
Once a Cubs fan, always a Cubs fan. I also am required never to root for the White Sox. Sorry. To White Sox fans, you understand it’s not personal, just business.
However, when it comes to football, I am far more opportunistic and self-serving. Hence, my carefully refined “Band Wagon Fan” process of team selection!
I tend to watch football the same way I watch a nature show: Is the lion gonna catch the zebra or is it gonna get away? Will all the wildebeast make it across the river or will one get caught by a crocodile?
Currently, I am watching Drew Brees pick apart the Vikings defense.