I'm ready to move on the the Rose Bowl, but he's one last quick look at the B1G Championship Game.
I’m not sure I slept at all Saturday night. It was brutal. Just brutal. A slow, painful death by 1,000 cuts…or rather a death by 22 plays. I’m not sure if I’ve fully recovered. I’m not sure if I really have anything to write about the game.
I thought about going through the 10 plays or so that could have changed the result if they had just gone the other way. The roughing the kicker. The no-call on the targeting that led to the pick in the endzone.