This stuff is just blowing me away. CU. Prime. Hunter. Shedeur. The D. Livingston. And Sapp. And Big Noon. And 49-24. And Klatt and Kordell and Peggy and the whole friggn thing.
Step back and think where we were after the Nebraska game. And now, this. This.
Friends have been texting me. Ohio State alums. Penn State. Indiana and Clemson. Local high school football coaches. Like me, they're also blown away. Want to visit Boulder. Feeling the heat of the moment.
And that crew of high school kids, visiting the mountains. The IMG players. There, landing at the perfect moment in the middle of this paradise.
Who would have thought? Think of where we were as the second season droned on with Sleepy Karl, the Saturdays of pain. A lot of us were giving up. The culmination of two decades of irrelevance.
And now, we're the magic of college football. Eye candy from New Jersey to Texas to Wisconsin to Florida. Heisman and first round draft picks. The buzz of college football. Really, the only buzz.
Hold your breath. Kansas and Oklahoma State, ancient Big-8 rivals, await. Reduce the offensive misplays, dominate the D, and the gifts will come.