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While the Buffs were repeatedly shooting themselves in the collective foot Saturday afternoon, I was at a wedding, desperately trying to listen to streamed coverage through a*discretely placed earpiece.*The bride was literally walking down the aisle as the the crux of the 4th quarter was underway. *Vows, prayers, pronouncements, first kisses were all*accompanied by a soundtrack of*Buff failure.
Needless to say, once the reception started, I began to hit to booze... hard. *It took me the better part of the weekend to recover.* After recovery, both from the pain of the loss, and the pain in my head from the hangover, one fact continues to dominate my thoughts: basketball season starts in 66 days.
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While the Buffs were repeatedly shooting themselves in the collective foot Saturday afternoon, I was at a wedding, desperately trying to listen to streamed coverage through a*discretely placed earpiece.*The bride was literally walking down the aisle as the the crux of the 4th quarter was underway. *Vows, prayers, pronouncements, first kisses were all*accompanied by a soundtrack of*Buff failure.
Needless to say, once the reception started, I began to hit to booze... hard. *It took me the better part of the weekend to recover.* After recovery, both from the pain of the loss, and the pain in my head from the hangover, one fact continues to dominate my thoughts: basketball season starts in 66 days.
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Originally posted by The Rumblings of a Deranged Buffalo
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Needless to say, once the reception started, I began to hit to booze... hard. *It took me the better part of the weekend to recover.* After recovery, both from the pain of the loss, and the pain in my head from the hangover, one fact continues to dominate my thoughts: basketball season starts in 66 days.
HELP US TAD BOYLE, YOU'RE OUR ONLY HOPE!
Today in the post-holiday bag I'll be discussing the loss, where Buff Nation goes from here, some positive notes to help back everyone off the ledge, and stories from the rest of the football-playing world.
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While the Buffs were repeatedly shooting themselves in the collective foot Saturday afternoon, I was at a wedding, desperately trying to listen to streamed coverage through a*discretely placed earpiece.*The bride was literally walking down the aisle as the the crux of the 4th quarter was underway. *Vows, prayers, pronouncements, first kisses were all*accompanied by a soundtrack of*Buff failure.
Needless to say, once the reception started, I began to hit to booze... hard. *It took me the better part of the weekend to recover.* After recovery, both from the pain of the loss, and the pain in my head from the hangover, one fact continues to dominate my thoughts: basketball season starts in 66 days.
HELP US TAD BOYLE, YOU'RE OUR ONLY HOPE!
Today in the post-holiday bag I'll be discussing the loss, where Buff Nation goes from here, some positive notes to help back everyone off the ledge, and stories from the rest of the football-playing world.Click*below for the bag...
Read more »
Originally posted by The Rumblings of a Deranged Buffalo
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