It turns out that a lot of the time, this doesn’t work, and we just have to deal with it, regardless of the results. The tensile strength of the universe, just some garbage I had to endure one way while disregarding the other. Figures, doesn’t it. It’s the guy named Dabo who somehow ain’t the joke.
NC State faceplanted in comical fashion, just doing what was next-to-needed for bleeding out, just fumbling the ball to death without dying, almost. Almost.
Ain’t much that was left interesting after the first quarter, save that Clemson was bothering to play its second string, and NC State was stubbornly going to maintain what was left of its pride. I mean, this was a losing game from the start, and there was a burn that was inevitable, and everyone involved found this fine at a handshake. Didn’t help, didn’t matter.
Clemson just fell into the wound that is NC State football, and I guess we can’t really be bugged about it, though it’s annoying. NC State has had a hand tied behind its back for the better part of two months, but it doesn’t make any of this different.
Ugh. The hell with this whatever, we lost to some idiots wearing orange pants or helmets or shirts or whatever.