Holy Frijole, Warped Nine - exactly how long have you been on the vboard to ask that question?
We have gangfights about whose reality shot whose in the nuts - we have tirades on the width of imaginary engine nacelles. We have four-page diatribes about how the imaginary daughter of two imaginary characters who was mentioned in passing by an imaginary captain in an imaginary show can no longer be the youngest imaginary captain of an imaginary starship in an imaginary starfleet. We have 14 page insult fests about a fat guy who had three lines in a movie.
I could go on. Extensively.
Hell yeah. Batshit insane.
I used to use the sports fan/trekkie argument too. It was convenient on the surface. But it won't be a fair comparison until football goons start writing up commentaries for unplayed games 80 years from now, with the great-granddaughter of Payton Manning as quarterback, slash fiction featuring T.O and O.J., and make little fan films pretending to be The Dallas Cowboys, with nerf footballs and a locker room rebuilt in Mom's basement.
At that point, they'd be getting close.
At that point, I assure you, they'd be taking every calorie of heat Trek fans do.
If this be madness, let us make the most of it. That's the way - uh huh, uh huh - I like it.