During one of our post-SEC-media-days evening wind-downs, I overheard our fearless leader Orson, in a telephone trash-talk exchange with one of our illustrious Big XII partisans, describe Big XII...
[hit play, then read on for maximum effect] If you're of orange-and-white extraction and a relative young'un like me, you've enjoyed respectable if not notable football success for most of your...
Our fearless leader files this dispatch from the road: A quick scene from the airport today. A family of downhomey UGA fans sent off a pair of clearly foreign, Nordic-looking teen boys back to the...
The non-royal we are both viewing games with actual corporeal humans to-day, so y'all are on your own until our egos are through writing checks our bodies can't cash. Rules of engagement are...
Someone's got a cruuuuush! The Columbus Dispatch faithfully recounts the weights and measures of some guy named Terrelle Pryor. Squeeze the pathos from between the lines: "He is off-limits to...
The quarterbacking carousel at Notre Dame continues on apace, as Jimmy Clausen is slated to start in Saturday's Air Force game. Near the end of the AP article, this telling passage (emphasis...
Sometimes, we imagine Bobby Bowden looks behind him and thinks "How the hell'd I end up in Nuremburg?" Ah, but for a ninety degree twist of the wrist at full extension, sir.
