Over at Deadspin they've been doing daily previews of football teams written by fans of each team. Many different writers from a wide variety of professions have been chosen to write about why they love their teams so much.
For some reason, some of these guest writers are missing a large part of the memo. Take these three, for example:
1. Cleveland Browns
2. Houston Texans
3. St. Louis Rams
All are nothing more than obituaries. Hell, the guy who wrote the Rams piece doesn't even LIVE in St. Louis. He was a Los Angeles Rams fan.
Now, Will Leitch is not going to ask me to write a preview for the Bears this season or probably any season for that matter. That's okay, I can live with that. I know I'm not a big enough name.
But I do have one thing some of those name writers don't:
A blind love for my team.
The Chicago Bears.
Even when they're coming off a 3-13 season, I still feel in my heart of hearts that they'll get to the Super Bowl the following year.
I've been a Bears fan for as long as a person can be a fan of a team. FOR-EV-VER.
As a young child I would sit in the living room watching football with my parents and after every tackle point to the television and exclaim "He down!! He down!!"
In other words I was already a better color commentator than Joe Theismann.
I don't have many memories of the Bears victory in Super Bowl XX. I was only five years old at the time and no doubt incredibly drunk. I do recall the victory parade afterwards. Watching the team drive down State Street, confetti flying everywhere, thousands of fans braving the freezing cold to cheer.
I also remember the 1987 season when the Bears led the Redskins 14-0 in a divisional round game at Soldier Field. I then remember the Redskins coming back to beat the Bears 21-17.
Playoff losses are always hard to take, especially when you care so much about a team. But this was the worst. It ended with Walter Payton sitting on the bench alone, crying, the last game of his amazing career. I cried too.
Next season, the Bears were still the top team in the league, finishing 12-4 and tying for the best record in the NFL. Of course, as I would unhappily grow accustomed to, the Bears lost to the eventual champion 49ers in the NFC Championship game.
I remember that offseason my going to a Toys R Us with my parents to meet Jim McMahon and my dad saying, "Try not to dislocate your shoulder signing all those autographs."
My dad hated Jim McMahon.
Not much would change in the early 90s. The Bears would continue winning, only to be beaten in the playoffs.
In 1992 the Bears lost two of their biggest icons from the 80's. Mike Singletary retired and Mike Ditka was fired.
And then... January 19th, 1993... the darkest era of Chicago Bears football in my lifetime would begin.
Dave Wannstedt was named head coach of my Chicago Bears.
I don't remember much from Wanny's five-year reign of incompetence (my psychologist says I've suppressed the memories). From looking up record online that period can basically be summed up as follows: there were a lot of losses and a lot of anguished looks from Wanny before, during and after games.
After Wannstedt came the Dick Jauron era, easily the most boring of all time. Sitting through post-game press conferences with Jauron was like watching a continuous loop of Ben Stein in Ferris Bueller's Day Off.
The Jauron era featured memorable quarterbacks named Cade McNown, Shane Matthews, Jim Miller, Moses Moreno, Chris Chandler, Henry Burris and Kordell Stewart.
Then came the magical season of 2001. The Bears somehow managed to go 13-3 and earn a first round bye in the playoffs. I was in Champaign at the time and invited my friends over to watch them take on the Eagles. We watched in horror as Jim Miller separated his shoulder early in the game, realizing our postseason fate now relied on the arm of Shane Matthews. The Eagles realized it too and showed us no mercy, hammering us 31-19.
It would be the final game played at the original Soldier Field.
But when one door closes, another opens.
The next season the Bears played at Memorial Stadium in Champaign, Illinois. A stadium located about 6 blocks south of my apartment.
This was the year I became a Bears season ticket holder. My buddies - Silvio, The Leemer, Kevin, Bill - and I were in heaven. We were sure that the Bears would continue their run from 2001 into 2002 and we'd be witness to our first Super Bowl win in 17 years.
It never happened.
After a quick 2-0 start, the team finished 6-10. None of us ever wavered in our allegiance, though. We went to every game and got as drunk and rowdy as any real fan should be in support of their team.
2003 unleashed the new Soldier Field. Surely one of the ugliest stadiums I have ever seen from the outside. It literally looks like a spaceship landed in the middle of the old Soldier Field.
None of that mattered though, cuz it was what would happen inside that counted.
It was September 29th when the Bears unveiled their stadium on Monday Night Football against the Green Bay Packers. And it was my second year as a season ticket holder, having moved back from Champaign.
We'd hardly settled into our seats before Ahman Green took off for 68 yards down the sideline on a touchdown run. The final score would be Packers 38, Bears 23 but it was never even that close. The highlight of the game was when Kevin tried to get into a fight with a green grizzly bear in a Favre jersey. After pelting it with peanuts, the bear finally stood upon its hind feet and turned towards Kevin. Standing no less than 9 feet tall the bear let out a mighty roar that quickly put an end to Kevin's drunken bravado. He turned to Jason and me for support but was met with two stares that said "This one's your dance, cowboy."
It would be the final season for Dick Jauron, who would be replaced by some guy named Lovie the next offseason.
You can imagine how I felt about a guy named Lovie taking over for my Monsters of the Midway. But at least he said the right things. His goals were to beat the Packers, win the division and win the Super Bowl.
That's like telling a guy you can set up an orgy for him with Jessica Alba, Jessica Biel and Scarlett Johansson.
Lovie's first season was marred by injuries, and nothing much came of it. Last year though....oh boy, last year.
Most Bears fans still have the bitter taste of Steve Smith running wild left in their mouths. I still remember our defense, though. The defense that returns in its entirety this year.
As I wrote at the top, no matter how badly the previous season ends, I'm always confident the Bears will get to the Super Bowl. So obviously this season, I'm ecstatic. Not only did we win the NFC North last year, the rest of the division completely sucked ass and from everything I've seen so far, they still do.
That means that we've basically already had our ticket to the playoffs punched. All we have to do is go out there and stay healthy.
You want to know why the Bears are going to win the Super Bowl this year? Cuz they're the motherfucking Chicago Bears. With a defense that's not just intent on stopping you, they want to HURT you too.
They're going to win the Super Bowl because they have the best defensive line in the NFL, led by Adewale Ogunleye, Alex Brown and Tommie Harris.
They're going to win the Super Bowl because they have the reigning NFL Defensive Player of the Year playing middle linebacker, Brian Urlacher. They also have the next coming of Derrick Brooks playing the weak side in Lance Briggs.
In the secondary they have Nathan Vasher, Mike Brown, Chris Harris, and Peanut Tillman roaming back there, waiting to make big plays.
On offense we have Thomas Jones, the first Bear to rush for 1,300 yards since a certain guy named Payton, and he's pissed off this year. He's got a chip on his shoulder over having Cedric Benson breathing down his neck.
How can I be optimistic about a team that has Rex Grossman playing quarterback? Cuz Rex has a center named Olin Kreutz who has a gun and isn't afraid to use it. He not only hits opponents, he breaks his own teammates jaws (Fred Miller).
Hell, it doesn't even matter what the offense does. Did the Bears have a great offense in 1985? No, they had a good running back and an amazing defense. Sound familiar?
On February 4th, 2007 in Miami, Florida there will be one team standing victorious above all others.
It will be a certain team, from a certain city on a certain lake in a certain state.
That team will be the Chicago Bears.