Brought to you again this week courtesy of Bob Marley, Tito's Vodka, and the part of you, hidden away deep and dark in your soul, that is thinking Arkansas probably wins last night's game if Jim Chaney is the offensive coordinator. Don't go there. Do not go there. Nothing good can come from it. I went there last night, and it's scary because it's not the least bit true. Offense is not the issue. Offense cannot be the issue in a game where you only punt once, after the first possession of the game. And yet that thought survives, a horcrux burrowed into my already embattled psyche.
Feel The Rhythm: Texas Tech
