Blow the Whistle
I am watching two games at once, Ohio State and Miami, and Notre Dame and Michigan, in preparation for the Alabama-Penn State game. watching the clock tick down, counting the minutes until kickoff. the Notre Dame game is close, Irish with the ball, four minutes left. The Ohio State game is not close. Miami is tired and cramping up. And the Irish just pulled off another miracle play, a ninety five yard pass play that puts them ahead, but also gives Michigan the ball with three minutes left.
It’s football season. finally. And in thirty minutes, Alabama plays Penn State. This is good.