Dread
It’s not often that I really don’t want to see cougar football live and in front of me.
I’m not hugely excited about the game later today. It’s going to hurt, and will hurt a lot.
The worst part, I guess, is that I’m getting old enough that drinking away the loss hurts more than the loss itself. That sucks all on it’s own. I hate to admit to anything that might make me older than the 25 I still want to be.
At least basketball season is coming.