I turn 27 in three weeks, and I feel like a tired old grumpy man. Let's get this show on the road.
(By the end of this, you're going to be very confused, probably angry. I'm going to lose all credibility, and I'm fine with that. You know, maybe just don't even read this. It's not even that important in the grand scheme of things, and let's face it—I'm half the writer I was last year.)
It's been a long season, but for some of us on both sides, it's been a long decade. And while some of us have decided as of late that it's more fun to worry about political correctness, I've been over here taking inventory of the times as it pertains to Auburn football.