(I stopped writing on this blog sometime during the 2008 season as I needed a break from my abusive relationship as a lifelong Bengals fan. Most of my previous writing was about Jeff Query, Tremain Mack, and others from the loveable cast of losers the Bengals assembled during the 1990s.)
As a Bengal fan I have always wanted to go into a season that was filled with so many amazing possibilities for entertainment value. At this point, as we near the end of the endless desert without football, all I can think of is Maximus screaming, “Are you not entertained? Is this not why you are here?” And yes this is why I am finally here. I can think of a couple different ways this can play out....

