I walk a bit slower today....head not so high.
But thankful I didn't run my mouth....too much.
I have in the past placed all my faithfulness on a team...Cowboys....for them to fall on their faces.....Sooners....only to be let down....National Championship that should have been cakewalks...Fiesta bowl....but no!
I sat on my couch and watched in horror as the Buffalos played their hearts out....and the Sooners did not. I kept wonderin' when the A Squad was gonna get off the bus!!
Roy sat on his couch and yelled at the TV, "AND THAT'S WHY I DON'T WATCH FOOTBALL!!"
He left the room, couldn't take anymore.....plus his weedeater was callin'.
But I sat there. Normally, I would be all pissy and stomp around, callin' foul but no, not this time.
CU played well!
The Refs made good calls.....OU is the one to blame for fallin' to number 10!! From 3 to 10 in fatal swoop!!!
And I sat there and watched it to the bitter end! Sorta like watchin' a car wreck....repelled by the gore, yet unable to look away!!
I saw that little boy, MzGina. I know how he feels....but I didn't let the tears fall.
I could only hope that Texas would also fall!! I could hear MzAngie and her Aggies laughin'.....we play A&M later in the year.
I won't go into the Red River Shootout with as much confidence as I did into the CU game....it's this weekend.
I will not pull for the Dallas Cowboys....I think I will cheer for the Bears or Jets or some other team becuz the minute I say "Go Cowboys!" they will fall on their faces!!
The second I say, "Atta Boy, Brett!" he'll break a leg and can't rack up more scorin' TD for the record.
Be gentle with me.....I am bruised!