I wanted fire to fall from the heavens and consume the South Plains. I wanted to banish Mr. Potts and Detron Lewis to a secluded island for an eternal game of pitch and catch only to be hindered by a one handed aggie in perpetual interception. I wanted to take Mike Leach in a hand of Poker, his millions riding all on a bluff consisting on a pair of twos. I wanted to kick baby strollers, throw batteries and donkey punch the elderly. I wanted to swear that I'd never watch another Tech game unless they got to a big 12 championship. I wanted ruffin to... (i dare not print this thought)...
Then it occurred to me.... It's just a game. A game and a team I love and i'ts just not that serious. There will be big wins and there will be big losses. We will have highs and we will have lows(hopefully more highs) but that is what makes the game.
So in the end, I'm highly disappointed for this game. But extremely thankful that I have another game to look forward to on Saturday.
Wreck em Tech.