FACTOR SIX PREVIEW: TEXAS AT NEBRASKA.
Welcome to the Factor Six Preview, where we quickly preview games using six completely essential factors for victory:
1. Mascot
2. Head coach.
3. Team name.
4. General aura.
5. Best roster name.
6. The “Factor Six” factor. (Whatever the hell we care to throw in in the way of cultural add-ons, etc.) We could have called this the “Six Factor” preview, but it sounds so much more tuff and Tom Clancy-like the other way, like some sort of shadowy counterintelligence ops thing that uses a modeling agency as cover.
Texas vs. Nebraska:
1. Mascot: Texas.
Longhorns: majestic, beloved steer with mondo set of horns and, like successful rapper, his own posse.
Cornhuskers: inflatable ghoul capable of walking on its hands with fixed glaze in his eyes and whimsically Satanic grin.
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AIIIIGGGHHHHHHHH!!!!
Advantage: TEXAS TEXAS TEXAS MY GOD GET THAT MUTANT BABY AWAY FROM US TEXAS. We mean this with all sincerity: if we ever see Big Red in person we will run screaming from him with both hands waving in the air. He just plain frightens the living shit out of us: the stilted, freeze-frame gait that makes him resemble the dead girl from The Ring, the maniacal glare of his gaze, the..(shudder)…tiny hands. Fellini in Hell couldn’t have invented anything more disturbing. ***Stranko’s 2 Cents… kind of reminds me of the King***
Texas, you’ve been Factor’d!
2. Head Coach: Mack Brown. Mack Brown lost weight over the offseason despite undoubtedly having to chow down heaps of barbeque on the recruiting trail that would kill a lesser man. (Or swell him to Manginoish proportions.) Lowcarbalicious living might explain the drop, but that still means Mack’s passing on the buttered Texas toast and bread, which still deserves serious points, because that shit is gooooood.
Texas, you’ve been Factor’d!
3. Team Name: Nebraska. Longhorns are a striking enough image, but there’s not enough team names that celebrate obsolete jobs that now are performed by machines, unless your local community college team is still called the “Telegraph Operators.” Nor do enough teams choose vocational names; we would go ahead and recommend a name change for Miami to “the Auditors.” The intimidation factor alone might scare whole teams off the field.
Nebraska, you’ve been Factor’d!.

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4. General Aura: Texas. We requote to drive the point about Texas football home:
Heustess writes about meeting two “undercover” lesbians. “I asked them what brought them to the game and if they enjoyed sports. They dramatically turned up their noses and said that they were not sports fans but since they live in Dallas they ‘always!’ go to the Texas-OU games because of the ‘hot chicks, big beers, and even bigger boobs.’ “
Yes, it’s in Lincoln. But we haven’t been able to unhinge the word ‘Texas’ from “big beers and even bigger boobs.’ And neither will you after reading this. You’re welcome.
Texas, you’ve been Factor’d!
5. Best Roster Name: Nebraska. Bo Ruud. This name was taken from a Patrick Swayze character. And if it wasn’t, it should have been.
Nebraska, you’ve been Factor’d!
The Factor Six Factor Six: Texas. Boobs and Beer. Advantage: Longhorns.
Factor Six Preview Result: Texas. The intangibles favor the Longhorns, whose boobs, beer, and boobs will power them to victory over the spastic nuclear-plant baby-worshipping Cornhuskers.

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OhioDawg says:
Wichita State’s original name: the Wheatshockers. Giving up that tie to the past is more than made up for by the neat new hand signal.
October 20th, 2006 at 9:19 am
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Barnabus Effingo says:
Hook Em Horns!
October 20th, 2006 at 1:23 pm
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DC Trojan says:
I’m in agreement with Albino Tornado: a brunette in chaps who actually has an ass is where it’s at. Some skinny blonde who doesn’t have much to come flying out the overalls, no thanks.
October 20th, 2006 at 3:34 pm
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Beergut says:
Yes, that is the ‘bend and snap’ from “Legally Blonde”.
And I believe the technical term would be ’spirit fingers’.
October 20th, 2006 at 3:45 pm
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DT says:
Sessamoid, I thought that was pretty common knowledge…but you’re right, I’ve no actual firsthand experience in the matter.
It sounds like these Norteños need to recruit Chuck Amato to their gang. They’d show him who’s the man.
Bevo’s dead,
Go Big Red.
October 20th, 2006 at 3:52 pm
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FishFan-GatorMan says:
Another team named after an obsolete job that is now done by machines:
Boilermakers.
October 20th, 2006 at 5:54 pm
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Scott says:
This is the first time ive been on this page, and this is funny as hell. I love it. College football and a bunch of other smartasses. Its great.
As for the Texas girls, pretty smoking. Even though Im in Virginia, Texas girls still rock.
October 22nd, 2006 at 3:39 pm
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Sessamoid says:
On your homefield, in the freezing cold, sleet and snow. We still won. We haven’t lost in Lincoln since 1933.
October 26th, 2006 at 5:42 pm
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Lil’ Red creeps people out. « Hack’s got a Blog. says:
[...] Somehow, the meme got started that underneath the that playful smile and wide-eyed childish demeanor beats the heart of psychotic, malevolent demon. [...]
July 30th, 2008 at 3:09 am