I'm sick.
I've been able to make peace with most Buckeye losses sooner than later, but this one... This one's gonna haunt me like a standard white ghost for the rest of my days on this floating rock.
Don't get me wrong, there have been some soul-sucking losses in my Buckeye lifetime, but there's always been a reason why – a coordinator needs firing, one side of the ball is inept, players are young and in over there heads, the deep ball is broken, or anything else like that. It's just always been fixable. There's always something to be angry about and fix by next season.