Born and raised in Cleveland I know frustration, heartbreak, and have an obsessive combulsive desire to repeat "Wait Till Next Year". For more years than I liked to admit I have spent spring time hoping for the Indians with my summers filled with baseball while I watch the start of Browns training camp. In the winter I have to deal with the state of the Browns and pray that the Cavs give us one more chance for a championship before the cycle repeats. There never seems to be a chance to rinse the frustration out.