Good morning from Morgantown, West Virginia.
How about those country roads? I guess that’s why they call ‘em Mountaineers.
(Pause for laughter and joy)
Fresh off a long night at Mario’s Fishbowl, where I was invited to at least 47 West Virginia tailgates ahead of today’s game, I woke up feeling a little uneasy.
We’re staying at the same hotel as the Mountaineers. When we checked in yesterday, the entire offensive line walked behind us.
That’s not what has me feeling a little nervous. I could have easily handled myself in a hand-to-hand combat with all of the large human beings who strolled through the lobby yesterday during check-in.