One thing is for sure. We can complain about anything.
Complain? I wouldn’t call these sad sacks complainers. More like entitled pissants, mired in personal misery.
Incessantly whining and spewing pessimistic drivel about a local college sports program, while they sheepishly graze, unwilling to address real problems in the world.
The majority of people come to Dan’s Illini board, hoping for a respite from serious issues. But any communal joy in rooting for young men and women to succeed, is quickly dashed by these unfortunate people. There’s plenty to be sad and angry about in the world. Have at it. vent your anger and personal failure towards something morally substantive. Leave kids, playing a game, alone.