That block he threw at the 0:12 mark was Zekesque. That kid's grandfather could feel that hit.
Austin Mack showing off those Aaron Craft rosey cheeks.
No one bothers to argue with me any more about who runs the best football program in America. I won't abide it. The answer is too obvious.
Everyone here who attended a Home game for the 1954 National Champs, raise your hand.
Yo! I'm here.
Before anyone shouts, "B.S."...I was five, attended with my Dad and slept at his feet during most of the second half. [That's why I don't remember seeing the Cassady pick-Six, but I certainly heard it.]
The King led this historic 7-game series in: Points scored; Rebounds; Assists; Blocks; and Steals. That is remarkable. If Superman suited up and played for Golden State, he couldn't have done better.
Urban has his ship set to sail for the next 5 seasons. It's unbelievable. Buy your shades now -- you'll need 'em.
"You're an unemployed college drop-out. There's no way you are wearing a Rolex!"
It doesn't get any better than that. If there were a Hall of Fame for Moms, she'd be in it.
America could use a return to normalcy about now.
OSU should have sent along someone from the Spelling team.
Great time to be alive. It's a Buckeye world.
I love Joe Burrow. I love coaches' kids. I love QBs who've won championships. I love QBs who catch their own TD passes in clutch situations. I like what I saw in the Spring game and expect a stronger, smarter Joe Burrow this fall. I don't worry about him at all. He was built for this.
maybe they’re doing something that young male people do
I don't envy the coaches. Young male people can be quite a handful. Raging testosterone is an incredibly powerful force.
Ohio guy!!! All you need to know.
One of the best things about his recent concerts is the team of back-up musicians he uses on stage. As you'd expect, anyone Eric picks to play at one of his concerts is a virtuoso in their own right. So your evening is spent hearing a band of rock Yo-yo Mas strutting their stuff behind Slowhand. It's always a jaw-dropping experience.
'Decided schematic advantage'... Remember that one, from the last New Jersey coach to move to the Midwest to coach big-boy football?
Thanks, Coach Beck.
I'd bet Kareem does what he did earlier this year -- wait to see the National Championship game and, at halftime, call in a commitment to the team that's winning. We'll be fine with or without him.
Doing a lame Oregon impersonation by wearing different uniforms for a semi-big game is beneath tOSU. Buckeyes don't need gimmicks to win Saturday night B1G games in the 'Shoe. Of all the great Buckeye games I watched our guys win since 1955, I don't remember any made memorable by the uniforms. [I'm aware I'm an old fart who's out of touch with 140-character football 'thinking'] And if, God forbid, we lose Saturday night, those uniforms will become memorable for all the wrong reasons.
Friday Night Lights -- wonderful addition to the traditions. Saturday Night Darks -- sounds like a laundromat promo. Alas. Go Bucks!
"LeBron James totally would've went to Ohio State if he were forced into college."
If he had GONE to Ohio State he would have taken an English class and learned that "went" never goes with "have". It's "would have gone" to Ohio State. This is perhaps the most common Ohio malapropism and I'm on a crusade to eradicate it.
I love you DJ, but buy an elements of style guide.
Beautiful story Tim. Well done! Makes cheering for Tyquan a lot more meaningful, knowing his family too.
Maybe Randy Edsall should just stay home and work on his resume.
They got my attention so I guess they really work! Thanks for the info.
Uniform question -- been a lo-o-o-ong time since I've worn one. What are the thin bands many players wear on their legs, just below their knees, and arms, just above their elbows? Seems they're mainly worn by the skill guys, but they look too thin and flimsy to provide support or to catch sweat. What are they for? Somebody help an old man please.
As someone whose mental health can't be labeled pristine, this message hit a chord with me.
Me too. But I'll tell you what, DJ Byrnes. If you ever even think of hurting yourself, I'll drive back to Ohio and beat the crap out of you. God put you here to write for the rest who can't. You have a gift that I open every morning of my life. Your writing is pristine. Don't ever forget that.