Way to snatch defeat from the jaws of victory, guys. Again.
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Way to snatch defeat from the jaws of victory, guys. Again.
Whatever, man. Go women.
I’m suing for dental malpractice.
Looks like my friends on Twitter are having a fun day.
Tornado takes the series.
God, this Texas dugout is getting on my nerves.
None of those ugly Sunday black tops? Sweet. Let’s get it.
Looks like it’s gonna be a long day, folks. Keep your heads up up and stay aware.
Kinda glad I didn’t watch that one.
Can’t find the baseball game. Oh well. I’m sure we haven’t done anything stupid, right?
Back again. Loss stunk, but we’ve got to throw it right out the collective headspace of Starkville’s window. We’re going dancing, and that’s what matters.
(But still, losing twice to a team that couldn’t beat a single SEC squad last year? Crazy, man.)
Shit.
AW YEAH.
Wasn’t pretty, but it was a win. See y’all next year.
This game is too entertaining.
Quality loss.
Amateurs. Just ask our friends down at Louisiana Tech.
Sorry about that, folks. Kinda forgot about this for a second. What’s to say? Basketball stays the course with the guys and gals, baseball’s just around the corner, and our football team is either dead for the next decade or on the right track depending on the hour. So, not much has changed, really.
This is so far the funniest thing I’ve seen on BlueSky.
Don’t shoot the handle-squatter!
That wasn’t me, folks. Just making that clear.
That’ll look good in March.
Has not been a great week, but at least Ole Miss is out.
(Call me obsessed. Sure. At least I’m not as obsessed as John Cohen is with the athletic department he abandoned.)
Live shot of a bunch of “How a 3-loss Ole Miss Team Will Still Make the Playoff” articles getting ready to ruin my Saturday:
Well, it was fun while it lasted.
Big wins on Turkey Day. Not getting my hopes up for tomorrow, but who knows?
(I do. We’re toast.)
Can’t be too upset. A season for the ages and a nice playoff run. Can’t wait to see where we go next year.
Volleyball? VOLLEYBALL!
Post. The. Score.