I know, I know - most all of my entries this month have been about the Gators - and for good reason - when they are doing well, they speak for themselves...but when they suck as bad as they do now, well, I feel I need to speak my mind.
My husband and I went to the game, er, I mean, slaughter session, on Saturday night. We had amazing seats and were so excited and optimistic. I mean, we'd lost last weekend - there was NO WAY we were going to lose two weeks in a row and there was NO WAY we were going to lose in the Swamp to a team ranked 15. Or so we thought.
It got bad, then it got worse. Then it got ugly. Then people started booing the players and we got up and left. On the way to the car, you could overhear everyone expressing their anger and disbelief. We officially SUCK!
The problem is, we're spoiled. When I went to UF, hell, my first year there we were National Champions. We kicked ass. Now, we are ass.
But I vow that I will not be a fairweathered fan. I will stick by my boys, however awful and pathetic they might be right now. And if worse comes to worse, there's always Volleyball.
Sunday, October 13, 2002
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