They missed an 18 yard field goal after blowing a lead. I knew Josh Betts wasn't Ben Roethlisberger, but Sam Rickets would be nice. Miami would pick the year I decide to get season tickets to be horrible. Second game of the season and I believe now mathmatically eliminated from a bowl game. Yeah!
Okay, I am a little obsessed with football. But how often is it socially acceptable to yell, "We're going to beat the , uh, heck out of you!" It's stress reducing!
And I got to take Scott and Lauren, two of my favorite college freshman, to lunch. It was fun. And reminds me that we never grow up. That age group decides what is cool, and not matter how old we get we want to fit in with them.
Now I'm off to put aloe on my sunburn...
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