Football is gone. Sure there will be a little pick-me-up in a few weeks from the methadone that is spring practice, but we have merely gone sixty-two days without college football and there are one hundred and seventy-four days until we meet Free Shoes in the shiny new Mercedes-Benz Stadium.
How to busy ourselves?
Taking my cue from PiperTJ, I’m going to do my best to fill your football-less free time with moderately informed opinions about pop culture before you get bored and start reading philosophy, working out more, learning a second language, or whatever other nonsense those with idle hands eventually get up to.