For your reading consideration - The Wolf of Virginia Street, Week 5
These are the columns I hate writing the most. Here goes…
The Bullet Points
- Folks, I’ll put this one on me. I’m the one who called UNLV all manner of childish names in my last column, and evidently, it angered the football gods in ways far beyond my feeble ability to comprehend. Who knew they wouldn’t be able to differentiate “tongue-in-cheek sass” from “raging, primal spite?” I even had some of the same anxieties and bad feelings as what I experienced leading up to the 2013 game, too, but being the handsome fool I am — key word “handsome” — I pushed them deep down inside and tried to compensate with tomfoolery.