I think I might shed a tear if Chewbacca dies, and I know that's not normal, but I won't shed a tear over losing to Alabama. At the end of the day I'd still rather be a winless Tiger than an undefeated Gump.
It's a friggin' ball game. What 'til you kiddies experience a real tragedy. This will all become insignificant really fast.
I've been through some of the darker years but it is difficult the last few years. I said I would try to tone it down after '11 but it is difficult to accept 5 in a row to Bama. It is difficult when you see a team come unprepared and coach unwilling to open up the O. It is more frustrating when you should have won the previous two against Bama but gave both games away.
What? What do you mean there is no Santa? You mean like he doesn't visit you because you are bad right?
Stale? I cook a fresh batch for him every year, this goes back to the marbling we were discussing earlier.
I was holding up OK, but the Saints blowing a 2-score lead and losing in OT to the frackin' Titans has put me over the edge. If I owned a gun, I might be on the roof with it right now. Not really, but I am definitely in a piss-poor mood.