A moment of painful honesty to myself
These are words I thought I'd never say. Some of you will agree with me and some will rake me over the coals and that's fine. This is where I am right now after seeing what expected to be a special season flushed down the crapper like a corn filled turd. But the combination of our asinine security to get in the game, getting off campus after the game, and the product on the field I'm not really sure I have any desire to go to another game this season which sucks since I have season tickets. Getting where sitting on my couch watching the game on a 50" flat screen eating sausage dip, drinking an ice cold Mello Yello or beer, and smoking a Boston butt on the grill for later sounds so much more appealing than the hassle of actually going to the game.