And should we wind up surprising and having a solid — or even better — year, then all those detractors will try to sneak back onto the bandwagon claiming they’ve always been the biggest Who Dats. … … We may be great. We may stink it up. No one ever knows this time of year. That’s why they actually play the games. Count me in the “I still and always will believe” crowd and let the others clown me and call me a sunshine blower all they want if that’s how they get their jollies.