Well, the Sunflower Showdown is on tap for the week.
When I arrived in Manhattan, the series was way out of whack in favor of the Blue Chickens. We lost 3 of the 4 while I was in school. Then, the old man got things going.
28-4 since I graduated, including the present 16 game win streak.
Earlier, after this present team--projected to be in the playoffs--laid more eggs than the Easter Bunny could ever hope to deliver, I was resigned to taking a big L in Lawrence. Now, it seems as if it should be competitive. Probably have just got our hopes up to be dashed--we are Charlie Brown and my alma mater in chasing success is most definitely Lucy holding the football.
But hey, life goes on and is generally good, right?!