There's nothing wrong with the people of Buffalo or a large number of fans on this board. There is something wrong with the drunken transplants that show up twice a year in Raleigh. That will never die, unfortunately.
Ah well. The happiness I feel knowing I'm not happy about the result of this game comes from knowing that my team didn't win, because if I were happy about the result that would mean I'm from Buffalo, in which case, I'd off myself.