Thanks for the correction. I read about the silent H and immediately started thinking Hebert, completely overlooked the R. I've been away from Louisiana too damn long.
it's grand comedy, the shocking incompetence and utter cluelessness of the so called experts. Remember when Herbstreit called Ohio St. the invincible team of a generation, playing Florida was a waste of everyone's time? Before Florida destroyed "The" ohio st u? ask for all the rest of you in the 'peanut gallery', you're not much better...
Okay, now that will help me, too. When I see Herb, I will now reflect on Herbert, and not Herbstreit. At least, hopefully. Also, it's cool to realize the connection that you two are brothers. Y'all have both been great contributors here. Maybe we should make a thread thanking yo momma for good upbringing, lol.
Herb contributes insight....I contribut BS !!! Our mom and dad are still alive, though dad is confined to a wheelchair. He used to sing us to sleep with the LSU alma mater...and wake us up the next morning with the fight song. We lived in Galveston, Texas in the early '60s and I remember my dad attaching wires and tin foil to the radio antenna listening to WWL radio Saturday nights with Fred Ragusa our neighbor and big LSU fan. I learned how to curse from them as the signal faded in and out.
He was also the guy that was adamant that Les Miles was bolting LSU for Michigan. I think as a former player, he is a fair X's and O's analyst but he's out of his league when he starts to analyze the big picture. At the end of the day, he guarantees that the word 'anal' stays in 'analyst'. In other words, he is a well known 'assholeyst'.
