One of the worst things about being a fan of the Chicago Fire Soccer Club is that you get to a point where you stop expecting anything better.
I don’t know why I held out even modest hope of the Fire capitalizing on their shock beatdown win over Atlanta United in midweek. I don’t know why even a small part of me thought they could at least get a draw, and maybe even a win. I don’t know why I ever thought the turning point would be now. Or that there would be a turning point this season.