The worst part about the loss to CU was how much it burst our bubble of excitement for this year. Our expectations were so high, and the consumption of red koolaid so over the top, that when we lost to a very mediocre team with a third tier football program and bottom feeding fans, we were all deflated and ready to slit our wrists in despair.
Then came the lament: I will never drink the koolaid again! And I am not throwing shade at anyone... I said as much many times too. Suddenly, koolaid fell out of fashion and onto hard times.
But after watching last night’s game I felt hope rising in me again. I saw some glimmers of our potential. I started dreaming the “what if” scenarios for how we can still win the West. In other words, I started sipping on the koolaid again.
And that got me thinking... maybe koolaid drinking isn’t so bad after all. Maybe it is a healthy sign of being a loyal fan. Maybe all it means is I want to hope for what is the best scenario for my team rather than the worst. Maybe it means that I don’t want to settle for being average ... you know... like Iowa. That is why I hate losing to those peckers. Because it means we are below average since they really are boring and mediocre. And I refuse to accept that we are destined to be below that level forever.
So here is to Koolaid drinking. Let’s gulp that shit.
Then came the lament: I will never drink the koolaid again! And I am not throwing shade at anyone... I said as much many times too. Suddenly, koolaid fell out of fashion and onto hard times.
But after watching last night’s game I felt hope rising in me again. I saw some glimmers of our potential. I started dreaming the “what if” scenarios for how we can still win the West. In other words, I started sipping on the koolaid again.
And that got me thinking... maybe koolaid drinking isn’t so bad after all. Maybe it is a healthy sign of being a loyal fan. Maybe all it means is I want to hope for what is the best scenario for my team rather than the worst. Maybe it means that I don’t want to settle for being average ... you know... like Iowa. That is why I hate losing to those peckers. Because it means we are below average since they really are boring and mediocre. And I refuse to accept that we are destined to be below that level forever.
So here is to Koolaid drinking. Let’s gulp that shit.