When I entered Ford Stadium on Saturday I felt a familiar vibe. It was the vibe I felt at the Tulane game in 2005. Something was amiss. It was as if the life was being sucked out of everything that entered. I knew we were doomed. Seriously, has anyone ever figured out the win-loss record for various start times?
I blame myself for the loss. I had a party in Fairview on Saturday at six. I had to drive home and pick up the wife and my other son ( one was with me). I started walking down the stairs from my seats just before halftime. All hell broke loose after that.