Anyhow...that's the type of nonsense I'm using as rationale to grill up steaks, fry a shit-ton of wings, have friends over, and tank back a bunch of cheap beer. I'm trying to work myself into a frenzy wherein I hold Texas A&M in utter contempt. A mock rivalry if you will...if only for the day. I'm having a hard time with it as they seem pretty mundane and non-confrontational.
They've never really done anything to me. I can't even hate maroon...can I? Who is that...Miss State? Ugh. I'm sure I'll find and share my motivation for hatred any day now...or make something up.
In lieu of any real analysis I present, instead, my version of the Texas A&M / Georgia preview if it were on any of the NFL preview shows....
"The key to this game for Georgia is to move the ball down the field and put it in the endzone. If Texas A&M can stop them from doing that and put points of their own on the board then THEY have a good shot at winning this thing".
Thank you. Go Dogs!
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