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[personally, I think they're overrated every year! Bazinga!] Media picking them to win the wild West this year, but I just can't see it! I'd say 3rd place finish, maybe.
Way overrated. They’ve put all their eggs in one basket with Martinez, and good luck relying on a running quarterback to not get injured in a Big Ten season. Even if it’s not official, his body won’t take the abuse and still put out the production. Imagine it being late November after getting beat up for 11 games and having Epenesa and Golston staring you down for 65 snaps.[personally, I think they're overrated every year! Bazinga!] Media picking them to win the wild West this year, but I just can't see it! I'd say 3rd place finish, maybe.
Sorry. I said too much.
I like a good Debbie rant first thing in the morning.Sorry. I said too much.
I hereby nominate this post for Rant of The Year! Kudos, good sir!Way overrated. They’ve put all their eggs in one basket with Martinez, and good luck relying on a running quarterback to not get injured in a Big Ten season. Even if it’s not official, his body won’t take the abuse and still put out the production. Imagine it being late November after getting beat up for 11 games and having Epenesa and Golston staring you down for 65 snaps.
Maurice Washington is done, even if that shitbag Frost brings him back there’s no way he survives the Twitter shit storm that’ll be brought down on the program.
Most importantly there’s nothing about this Nebraska team that’s tangible. All of the “hype” is just Frost spouting off on homer radio shows about how great this team is. Pure lip service. Morgan’s gone, Martinez is a one-trick pony, and Washington is going to be in sex offender treatment. Show me what else Nebraska has actually proven on the field.
Scott Frost’s greatest skill is talking bullshit. All you have to do is listen to his rookie year post-game pressers to see what a rhetorical manure spreader he is, and all those inbred Nebraskan cousin-brothers eat his shit up by the mouthful.
Part of me feels sorry for them though. The only thing those lazy-eyed sand people have to keep them occupied for nine months out of the year is making mud pies and raiding their sisters’ underwear drawers. I wouldn’t be so quick to do that myself, though—with no running water or electricity, how clean can that laundry really be? I did hear that now you can get a Tracfone to work up to 15 miles from the borders of neighboring states. Lights and indoor shitting will be there before you know it.
They've always got the annual sandhill crane migration to look forward too. If they don't mind dodging the land mines on the ground and from the sky and listening to that constant droning that sounds like the intro to a bad British synth pop song.Way overrated. They’ve put all their eggs in one basket with Martinez, and good luck relying on a running quarterback to not get injured in a Big Ten season. Even if it’s not official, his body won’t take the abuse and still put out the production. Imagine it being late November after getting beat up for 11 games and having Epenesa and Golston staring you down for 65 snaps.
Maurice Washington is done, even if that shitbag Frost brings him back there’s no way he survives the Twitter shit storm that’ll be brought down on the program.
Most importantly there’s nothing about this Nebraska team that’s tangible. All of the “hype” is just Frost spouting off on homer radio shows about how great this team is. Pure lip service. Morgan’s gone, Martinez is a one-trick pony, and Washington is going to be in sex offender treatment. Show me what else Nebraska has actually proven on the field.
Scott Frost’s greatest skill is talking bullshit. All you have to do is listen to his rookie year post-game pressers to see what a rhetorical manure spreader he is, and all those inbred Nebraskan cousin-brothers eat his shit up by the mouthful.
Part of me feels sorry for them though. The only thing those lazy-eyed sand people have to keep them occupied for nine months out of the year is making mud pies and raiding their sisters’ underwear drawers. I wouldn’t be so quick to do that myself, though—with no running water or electricity, how clean can that laundry really be? I did hear that now you can get a Tracfone to work up to 15 miles from the borders of neighboring states. Lights and indoor shitting will be there before you know it.