I don't remember ever crying, perhaps when I was nine after losing to UCLA in "75, but I'm not sure.
I've gotten mad quite a few times, usually when I've had too much to drink.
I really don't take it as seriously as I used to. I guess when you get older, and loved ones begin to pass on, you want to just enjoy things, and not let them bring you down.
I'm not going to make fun of fans that cry after losses. People take great pride in the name of Kentucky on the jersey. It's a special thing, and most people cant relate to it.