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Belief is a funny thing.
It makes you both overthink and second-guess yourself at the same time. It can make you soul-search and come out with an answer you know is not true. It can make you lie even when the inevitable is as inevitable as anything in the history of inevitability.
And then there’s the Bulls.
Where belief goes to die. Where they’ve found a way to categorically over the last three seasons to distinguish with clarity the diametric difference in believing in something and Bullieving in them. Where the half-fake/half-accurate definition of insanity — “doing the same thing over and over again yet expecting a different result” — should be printed on the welcome mat as you enter Jerry Reinsdorf’s office.