Truthfully, I find this a little embarrassing, but that's just my opinion, man...
I hear an echo...
If I could send you a buckle for your fat pants as a reward for your hard work, I would...
Ha... I'm watching the vote count go up and down on this. I was saying that I was speechless, but I guess that's getting missed somehow.
Nights like this make me wonder why I come on here anymore. The level of vitriol spewed at one of the best coaching staffs in the nation after one of our exceedingly rare losses is ridiculous. We went way beyond expectations so far this year and finally fell back to the mean in a difficult environment to play. It sucks. We'll live. We had some issues exposed. I'm sure this will help get them patched up. We will live.
This just ended a 20-0 road streak. You might want to rethink your stance.
I was at that game. It was my wife's first Ohio State game. My first bowl game. My employer bought my ticket as a bonus. I had to pay for the wife. It was a severely expensive day. I drank waaaaay too much after the game was over to try to ease my mind, then had to drive back to Los Angeles the next day on Interstate 10 dealing with annoying Gator fans passing us and being assholes trying to get our attention.
Yes, at the time, I hated Urban Meyer with every fiber of my being. I struggled with his hiring at Ohio State because I knew he was a great coach, but I felt him responsible for my personal hell on that day. I'm long over it.
Never forget '98.
Agreed. I wouldn't say I thought we'd lose, but I had no confidence in my feelings about this game. Too many years of experience watching highly-ranked Buckeye teams go into Madison and have a tough time.
Man, what a nail biter. I would say I was pulling my hair out, but I don't have any...
I was working in the high desert all day today and had to listen to the game on my Jeep's stereo. There were times, because of my work, I had to turn the sound off. For some reason, whenever I listened we did very badly. When I shut it off, we'd score points. I was a jinx today. Sorry.
I did not know that. Thanks for the info.
I can't believe I'm joining this discussion because the number of times I think about Herman taking a job somewhere is zero when I'm not reading posts on this site. That said, why do so many people think he'd go to USC? I live here. I don't see it. I don't see him being a cultural fit at all, and I'm not sure why he'd want to live here.
O - H!
I have an Oklahoma fan coming over to my place tomorrow for the game. He's probably not on 11W, but one of the nicest guys in the world. I think it's fun having "the enemy" over during games. At least, it is when the good guys win. I'm not sure having my USC fan neighbors over was that fun when we lost at home to them.
Not joking, I think he could go far as a humorous sports writer somewhere... wherever the top is a few years down the road.
A friend who is a big Oklahoma fan will be coming over to my house with his son for a barbecue and to watch the game. He doesn't sound super positive about it, but is just hoping for a good game. I'd be pretty excited about a good game myself, preferably with us coming out on top. I certainly wouldn't complain if we blew them out, though it might make for some awkward conversation late in the game...
I saw a variety of opinions here on cursing and kids. I've always thought the concept of a curse word or "bad" word is a silly one, but I respect that it exists and try to keep my language clean around kids. An example of a recent failure of mine was when I crewed a friend in his successful 100 mile trail race recently. I brought his young kids to the finish line. It was an emotional race finish. At some point afterward (and this happened because I was up all night with the crewing duties and was somewhat delirious myself), I grabbed him by the shoulder and said "congrats, man, that was pretty f**king awesome!" He shushed me, and of course his son decided to start parroting that everything was "f**king awesome!" after that. Kinda funny as I'm typing this, but he didn't think he was funny at the time...
Running with my wife on Sunday, a bear cub passed about ten feet in front of me. I shouted "bear!" down to my wife, and the momma bear stood up on her hind legs and looked down at me from a patch of dense poison oak about twenty feet upslope from me. I froze, then the bear started to move, then I backed off toward my wife as the bear charged downhill. It didn't continue toward me, though. It ran across the fire road where I was standing, then turned around and ran back across. It then meandered with its cub back uphill. I had a hard time convincing my wife to keep going the same way we were going.
I agree with you DannyBeane. My background is as a biologist, and someone who spends enough of his non-working time outdoors to be familiar with viewing cats at a distance. If I saw this video with zero context whatsoever, it would never for a second occur to me that this would be a "big cat", other than wondering why someone filmed it. The proportions are not correct for a puma, and it actually doesn't appear to be that big. It's certainly not a bobcat. It doesn't resemble any other wild cat species that I'm familiar with.
My first name is Marcus. Marcus McDoom? Please and thank you.
I hate them. I really, REALLY hate them. That said, I have to like a guy with the name McDoom. I wish that was my name.