Ever since news leaked of interest from the Big 12 in CSU, I’ve been having weird dreams. I have odd dreams of playoff glory, of intense conference finals against Oklahoma and old Mountain West foes TCU. I can see coach Bobo, in Texas blue-chip recruits’ living rooms, saying “We’re the only team in the Big 12 that plays a pro-style offense, look at who we’ve produced in the NFL…” I wake up screaming. Not screams of terror but of exhilaration.
My brain conjures up images of Nick Stevens running down the field and scoring an improbable touchdown, awakening old images of Bradley Van Pelt slamming the football on a Buff’s helmet after a triumphant score (or maybe it’s J.