Friday, November 20, 2015

Find the Tzatziki


Well, I have to say that I was a little scared when I forced myself to watch our match-up against the Option*Option*Option.

We were pretty much sucking big-time in the first quarter.  They scored 14 unanswered points, then we scored 14 unanswered points... and then, somehow we figured out how to win one for Frank.

It was impressive.

Now, I'm scared again.  The Baby Lambies.  Mmmm... lamb.

Let's be honest.  This is the only time seeing lamb should make you happy.

The Baby Lambies = Unhappy

You can't miss this game, though, no matter how you feel.  It's Frank's last home game.  Despite our best efforts, the WWLS' GameDay threw us shade and won't be there.  They posted this stupid video instead:


Oh no, wait... I just found that video and it's hilarious.  Sorry, their video is in this link because I can't figure out how to isolate it.  Thanks, Al Gore.

https://www.washingtonpost.com/news/dc-sports-bog/wp/2015/11/19/virginia-tech-didnt-get-college-gameday-but-frank-beamer-got-his-own-hot-dog/

The Baby Lambies are good, like... old-us good.  They lost their first game to SC, but then have gone on to win 9 in a row.  One of those wins were over a ranked Pitt team... so yeah, they are pretty good this season.

Just hold your breath.  The.  Entire.  Game.

We can do it for Frank!

Or,

We can try REALLY hard for Frank!

I can't imagine going to Lane without Frank.  I will save my thoughts for our last game, but I've just gotta say that the fact that this is his last home game is really surreal.  I can't imagine how he feels.  I can't imagine how Bud feels.

All I can think is that...

I really hope the new coach gets rid of Stiney.

And I hope that new coach is Bud.

But not in that order.

Give 'em Hell for Frank, Bud!  We are going to need it.

Jump like you've never jumped before.  Paint your face.  Paint your body.  Tailgate like you mean it.  Lose your voice.  Shatter your car keys.  Find Hokie-colored Mardi Gras beads.

Be the ultimate fan tomorrow.  Frank deserves it.

Love YEE-rows,

The B.S.C.

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