re: To the "college football is ruined and dead" people

For years I planned my fall Saturdays in the fall. I would start every Saturday morning with an old-fashioned (Papy Van Winkle 15 year) in the parlor, surrounded by rich mahogany and many leatherbound books. But those days are gone. I no longer recognize the game I once loved. Now it's mostly dove hunting in New Mexico or enjoying the vibrant foliage of the Vermont mountains after a week in the city. frick college football.