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Presumably, like many of you folks here, my passion for Notre Dame football is a bit over the top by normal standards. (Screw the normal people anyway!)
I spend the whole week prior to a game studying info about our upcoming opponent, reading these boards and any other news I can scrounge up about our boys and getting that anticipation welling inside my (massive) gut... Now, it's the freakin' bye week.
Great.
What the hell am I supposed to do now? Pay attention at work? Get some long put-off chores done around the house? Pay attention to the wife?
I don't think so!
Anybody here know how one can induce a week-long coma? (Without alcohol being directly involved. Getting drunk just makes me want to kill things... Particularly anything of the gross red and yellow colors of the douchebags from Southern California.)
I spend the whole week prior to a game studying info about our upcoming opponent, reading these boards and any other news I can scrounge up about our boys and getting that anticipation welling inside my (massive) gut... Now, it's the freakin' bye week.
Great.
What the hell am I supposed to do now? Pay attention at work? Get some long put-off chores done around the house? Pay attention to the wife?
I don't think so!
Anybody here know how one can induce a week-long coma? (Without alcohol being directly involved. Getting drunk just makes me want to kill things... Particularly anything of the gross red and yellow colors of the douchebags from Southern California.)