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This Week in ACC Twitterings: Rivalry. Week.

They can claim that it isn't a rivalry all they want. I hate them with the fire of a thousand suns.

How do they know I'm a loser?
How do they know I'm a loser?

Welcome to your ACC Tweets of the Week post, where we highlight the funniest stuff said in 140 characters or less, about any and everything related to ACC Sports. Remember, send your suggestions here.

Men. It is finally here.

I don't have to tell you guys what "it" is, either. As Steven pointed out yesterday, the shenanigans have been going on all week. Our band had a little practice in between the pine trees the other day. I am also sure, that by the time you read this, the free expression tunnel will be a nauseating shade of blue.

This is all fun and games, of course. A little harmless sibling rivalry on the way to what should be a better game than we have seen in years past. After all, the Wolfpack have dominated the Tarheels in football for the past few years. But how much can we really brag? As much as I hate to admit it, they are right to point out their dominance in basketball, over what seems like a longer period of time. 'Ol Roy and I do share one thing in common, though.

I hate them. I want nothing more than to see them miserable. I spent my formative years growing up in Charlotte, surrounded by half wits in the public school system that did nothing more than run with the crowd. They ran their mouths much like they do now. I will spare you all the rant about how irrelevant Duke was at everything back then, and how we went toe to toe with those clowns every time we stepped on a court, field, mat, track or bass boat. No. Not this time.

This time I will quietly sit and wait. I will wait until the last fractions of seconds tick off of the clock tomorrow. And then? Well, that depends. If we lose, I will congratulate them, and start counting the minutes until the next opportunity. If we win, I will be happy, but not too boastful.

Either way, I will drink beer. Lots of it.

Let's start with a little recap of last week's action:

CRUEL! Poor kid. I finally figured out why I hate Miami so much:

And another:

Good stuff. I still somewhat like Duke this year. The enemy of my enemy and all that:

Hehe. To sidetrack from the football madness for a minute, I would be neglecting my duties if I didn't point out how funny this young man is:

I love that dude. Back to football trash talk:

SOLID. There were a lot of these:

I don't care if it's true or not, it's FUNNY!




HT: Omega Wolf. He sent this one too, but I couldn't pawn off the whole post on him. Guess he had "better things to do"...Whatever:


Pretty funny. That Swain guy is getting a lot of run this week, but he doesn't win the award. The Gold Star, once again goes to this guy:

HEYOOO!!! Have a good weekend, fellas, and remember: Beer makes everything better!