If you have been keeping up with this weekly post (obvz), you might have noticed the last couple were a little different. I didn't bother making fun of the other team since those games was already decided by the universe.
But since Texas has been playing somewhere on the spectrum between Draft Kings Commercials and good, I'm actually allowing myself to hope again. It's a weird feeling, hope. Who knew putting in a homegrown running quarterback and not attempting to out-athlete teams with superior athletes could do for the soul?
Paul Rhoads felt that hope so deep in his balls he went off and fired Mangino over it.