Kyle Carpenter
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We’re so squarely in SPOOKY SZN it’s...spooky
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It’s Halloween in Stillwater, the holiest of days for the Pokelahoma heathens; the black and orange color palette a synergy of Gundy’s spray tan and the dark void where the hopes and dreams of 2020 once resided. But fear not, dear souls, for there is still hope. In the annals of yore (ha annals) you will find the last and only time Texas and OSU played in Stillwater on the fateful eve of all the hallows. It was 2009, the last year of supposed destiny for the Longhorns, and the star of the game was not the gun slinging Colt but the four interceptions by defensive backs, including two pick-sixes, a couple of them by both Curtis and Chykie Brown. If we are reading the tea leaves right here, it means at the very least Chris Brown is assured at least 1, maybe 2 turnovers this weekend. If we can even get within spitting distance of the 41-14 final score, the revelry on Zoom may even register a tick of ISP traffic to rival the Fleetwood cowboys.
Ignoring the hauntings of eras bygone, let’s regroup in the present. The Pokes have yet to lose a game and have more talent at the skill positions than the author of the Kama Sutra. Coming into the season, Wallace and Hubbard were arguably the best RB-WR duo in the entire country. While they may not top the statistical charts, as the last undefeated team in the Big 12 that still makes them the apple of Nebraska’s eye.
Speaking of wistful longing, is it too soon to address the bleach blonde elephant in the room? Maybe easier to do via puns? Ok, we’ll do puns for you. Let’s just talk about the Quindian in the Cupboard. Ewers gotta be kidding me! The Quinn-ipiac poll just came out and former Texas-lean Ewers has been moved to Ohio-lean. If Ohio wins it, gird yourself for a rough 4 more years. That’s right Alexa, fire up my 7th grade breakup mix CD, track 5 “Quinn Playin Games With My Heart”.
In the vein of Halloween it is only fitting to applaud what is starting to seem like the most intricate Halloween shenanigan of all time. Tom Herman, program resurrector, is by the day starting to remind me more and more of the time I dressed up as the “Brownie Man” instead of the Brawny Man. Carrying around a box of Duncan Hines mix wearing a lumberjack outfit, you may have mistaken me for the illustrious Brawny Man from afar, but alas up close my true nature was revealed – an ill-prepared shadow of that most absorbent titan of industry. Tom seems to be scaring off talent at a rate that would make Charlie and late-stage Mack blush a brighter shade of orange than Bevo in his upcoming assault and battery hearing.
But enough of that – let’s not give in to the notoriously recursive angst of Texas fandom. Let’s break free of our teenage melodrama and try to enjoy Saturday’s matchup with our undefeated, number 6 ranked opponent coached by the coach most likely to fall for a Borat interview. Very nice!
It’s Pumpkin Spice SZN, betches.
Hook Em.
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It’s Halloween in Stillwater, the holiest of days for the Pokelahoma heathens; the black and orange color palette a synergy of Gundy’s spray tan and the dark void where the hopes and dreams of 2020 once resided. But fear not, dear souls, for there is still hope. In the annals of yore (ha annals) you will find the last and only time Texas and OSU played in Stillwater on the fateful eve of all the hallows. It was 2009, the last year of supposed destiny for the Longhorns, and the star of the game was not the gun slinging Colt but the four interceptions by defensive backs, including two pick-sixes, a couple of them by both Curtis and Chykie Brown. If we are reading the tea leaves right here, it means at the very least Chris Brown is assured at least 1, maybe 2 turnovers this weekend. If we can even get within spitting distance of the 41-14 final score, the revelry on Zoom may even register a tick of ISP traffic to rival the Fleetwood cowboys.
Ignoring the hauntings of eras bygone, let’s regroup in the present. The Pokes have yet to lose a game and have more talent at the skill positions than the author of the Kama Sutra. Coming into the season, Wallace and Hubbard were arguably the best RB-WR duo in the entire country. While they may not top the statistical charts, as the last undefeated team in the Big 12 that still makes them the apple of Nebraska’s eye.
Speaking of wistful longing, is it too soon to address the bleach blonde elephant in the room? Maybe easier to do via puns? Ok, we’ll do puns for you. Let’s just talk about the Quindian in the Cupboard. Ewers gotta be kidding me! The Quinn-ipiac poll just came out and former Texas-lean Ewers has been moved to Ohio-lean. If Ohio wins it, gird yourself for a rough 4 more years. That’s right Alexa, fire up my 7th grade breakup mix CD, track 5 “Quinn Playin Games With My Heart”.
In the vein of Halloween it is only fitting to applaud what is starting to seem like the most intricate Halloween shenanigan of all time. Tom Herman, program resurrector, is by the day starting to remind me more and more of the time I dressed up as the “Brownie Man” instead of the Brawny Man. Carrying around a box of Duncan Hines mix wearing a lumberjack outfit, you may have mistaken me for the illustrious Brawny Man from afar, but alas up close my true nature was revealed – an ill-prepared shadow of that most absorbent titan of industry. Tom seems to be scaring off talent at a rate that would make Charlie and late-stage Mack blush a brighter shade of orange than Bevo in his upcoming assault and battery hearing.
But enough of that – let’s not give in to the notoriously recursive angst of Texas fandom. Let’s break free of our teenage melodrama and try to enjoy Saturday’s matchup with our undefeated, number 6 ranked opponent coached by the coach most likely to fall for a Borat interview. Very nice!
It’s Pumpkin Spice SZN, betches.
Hook Em.
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