So last night, in a fit of delirium following the upset in Corvallis, an executive decision was made to quarantine all Beaver-Trojan jokes to a single thread, for everyone's sanity. The result was...kind of a marvel, actually.
Whom I then joined over here at One For The Other Thumb for another round of glossy prognosticatin'.
And the Scramble, which...look, I'm winning. Well, not Winning Winning, because this is Me Picking Football Games we're talking about, but I'm leading the awayers and almost everybody else. This is actually a little uncomfortable. SINCE WHEN DO I PICK FOOTBALL GAMES WITH ANY MODICUM OF ACCURACY.