Some holiday cheer

Gents. I did some reflecting over the holidays. This year has been difficult for LSU, both on and off the field. I knew we were screwed after the mizzou debacle, but I still watched every second of every game, and I was rewarded with a massive upset over our most hated rival. And yet, even with a strong finish, the season still sucked as a whole.

But I know I’m not alone when I say I don’t give a frick about this year. LSU dragged its nuts across the college football world in 2019, and I still laugh when I think about Burrow and his WRs straight up CLOWNING folks. Chase made multiple first round DBs look like children. Jefferson shook dudes out of their shoes every game. Marshall won every 50/50 red zone target he saw. CEH never stopped churning those short legs.

The wall in my home office has three Advocate front pages hanging, highlighting our three national titles since the turn of the century. THREE! So frick 2020, flush it. Because there’s one thing I know for sure: LSU is going to win again, regardless of whether we’re led by Satan himself, a dude who can’t tell time, or a shrimp boat captain.

Happy New Years and GEAUX TIGERS!