Suns, you're probably right. Maybe it's just how bad I wanted it. A win over a supposedly unstoppable Bears team may have re-energized this team and validated Matts ticket as the beast that he is. (not that the changes that) It would have meant the world to everyone to prove the world wrong on a national stage, but instead we just showed that we're not ready to get off the porch yet.
I'm with ya. We're playing at home on MNF, and the opening sequence shows Soldier Field and then has Ditka (well, I have some choice words that I'd like to use for how pompous he was) talking about the great Bears. Everyone besides Berman thought this would be a BLOW OUT of epic proportions.
And there we were. Shoving it right down their throats. There was Matt, showing his brilliance in only his 2nd start...and against the BEST team in the NFL, known for it's defense. There was our own D, absolutely destroying the Bears. And yet, in the end, instead of a victory, instead of the easy Bears win we were all braced for....we get the Cardinals ripping our hearts out.
I hate that I have to think this way now...but don't dare to hope with this team. The second you do, the second you think there's a chance, the second you begin to feel PROUD to be a Cardinals fan (No matter how desperately you want to finally feel proud of your NFL team), they will rip all of that away and leave you a sobbing mess, a hysterical mad-man who can only laugh at his pain and doubling you over to wretch at the heavy lump of coal that's been pushed back down your throat into the pit of your stomach.
*sigh*
Raiders are gonna lose next week. Leinart will march up and down the field, Edge will finally have a big day and our latest edition of our O-Line will finally play a solid game. The defense will build off this game and Walter will spend the day running for his life.