Columbus is almost fully recovered, in the sense that we no longer need a Tylenol and large glass of water just to shake out the "what the hell happened last night" blues.
We took the "severe beating of a college football team" when we lined up across the field from Florida. My roommate Ryan, the biggest cheerleader the bucks have got who with 10 minutes to go in the game was not giving up. I wanted to believe our Buckeyes would bounce right back, I also wanted to turn off the television. Children should not have had to watch that game, that roommate Ryan went into tears for an entire night... apparantly its not fair, and Florida's not even that good.
We made them look good, and thats not fair.
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