College Football Celebration

It’s a g-damn celebration, beeotches. Seriously, I really don’t get those folks who love football but just “aren’t into” college ball. Huh? I think it’s unacceptable. Honestly, I think less of these people. Didn’t go to a big-time school? Not an excuse. No local team? Don’t care. I attended an Ivy League institution and the closest legit (and I use that word very loosely) football institution started a college point guard at quarterback.

And, still, I LOVE college football. It’s fantastic, phenomenal and all other sorts of superlative adjectives. I actually missed the first part of the day, because I was treating my mom to a lovely afternoon tilt at CitiField. While Nelson Figueroa in early September is certainly a sight to behold, my sports preference on this Saturday certainly skews toward the pigskin.

My remote control is an all-powerful deity right now. Following a nice dinner, caught the back end of OU/BYU which put a smile on my face. ‘Bama/VA Tech is losing a little bit of its luster, but Washington/LSU is somehow keeping me engaged. Go figure. Regardless, just having multiple games on multiple channels to flip to at my own discretion is heavenly.

Oh, happy day.

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About the Author: Cecilio's Scribe is the founder of The Legend of Cecilio Guante and a generally pessimistic fan of the Mets, Jets, Knicks and Rangers. A fine NYC-based gentlemen who hones his marketing skills as his primary trade by day. Husband, chef, father of a newborn and after-hours blogger by night. Proud alum of the mighty Big Red of Cornell. University. Hot sauce devotee. Staunch protester of the continued wussifcation of American sports. Sometimes I rhyme slow, sometimes I rhyme quick.

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