No more sports forums. (There are crazy people there).
No more sports radio. (And damn them for turning my favorite Alternative Rock station into an all-sports radio station. I now have to find a new radio station for my alarm clock).
I know wanky and I know angsty... and I'm returning to fictional fandoms where I'm used to the insanity (and where everyone admits up front that it's fictional...unlike sports writers who will, apparently, print anything even if it only bears the most cursory resemblance to reality.)
I only have so much emotional energy to expend on sport. Usually that's a few hours on Saturday during the fall. This 2+ weeks of speculative hell and the media flinging insults requires more energy than I'm willing to expend on entertainment.
Wake me when we have a coach. And I mean when we REALLY have a coach. I like my nutty fandoms based on fiction.