guess my age.
Happy birthday to me.
Happy birthday to me.
I had fun this morning, posting a stream of dumb Michigan jokes on my Facebook page. I had fun for a bit in the third quarter, when it looked like Ohio State’s defense had settled down and the offense would continue scoring on most of its possessions. The first half of the Michigan game? I’m… Read More 26. whew.
I’m ready.
Normally, tradition dictates that on my birthday I would post a single picture of an Ohio State football player whose jersey number reveals my rapidly advancing age. But this morning, I had such an incredible beginning to start of my new age that I’m going to alter tradition a bit. Miles was trying to get… Read More an illustrious start.
Back in January, I wrote about an unpleasant decision: picking between Notre Dame and Alabama on the day of the football national championship game. Today? Another title game, and another unhappy choice. Back then, the basic choice was between a team I can’t stand versus a conference I hate above all others. This time, the… Read More conflicted.
UPDATE: A number of people whose opinions about college football I respect have pointed out that I could be wrong about this, especially when considering short-term pain (yet another freaking SEC championship) versus long-term pain (Oh, god, Notre Dame fans shut up already). Perhaps I should reconsider. Or perhaps I should just watch the end of… Read More unpleasant decisions.