What difference does it make that we are going to the Chick-Fil-A bowl?

I'm not trying to be dismissive or condescending, but let's be frank: any bowl outside of the BCS is just an excuse to descend on some random locale like purple and gold locusts, drink all the beer, seduce all the women, teach the hapless locals how to tailgate, scream for three hours, then disappear like God's greatest fever dream.

We could go to Dallas and run the metaphorical train on pent up Bible Belt, land thievin' coeds or sojourn up to Atlanta and do the same with the Daughters of the Confederacy. Same result, slightly different accent.

F it. We gonna do what we do.

In terms of championships, the next meaningful date on the calendar is National Signing Day.