I still love 'em. A lot. I can't turn my back on them, I can't walk away.
While I'm becomming more and more convinced that this team won't win until Ralph is not the owner, I still get filled with optimism as each new season approaches.
Being 22 I'm not old enough to remember much about the Super Bowl years (but I met Jim Kelly in 1993 when I was 7), but I've always been a fan, as my dad always has been and raised me to be one. I've only really been following the Bills since 1998, when I was 12, and my enthusiasm has grown each year since to the point where I live and breathe Bills football.
Right now, this is certainly the low point of my fanship with the Bills. It is not easy to be a fan and I'm really hurting.