i found in my pursuit of God that He was much more hotly in pursuit of me.

Friday, December 30, 2005

warning, football content ahead

i will say this with as much dignity as possible;

I LOST A BET! WAHHHHHAAAAAHHHAHAHAHAHAAAAHHH!!!!

my beloved oregon ducks, you know, the team that is ranked (er, was ranked) 6th in the nation, lost to the unranked (er, were unranked) oklahoma sooners last night in the holiday bowl. much different scenario than when the ducks beat the longhorns five years ago in the same game. five years ago, i was there, because i needed to see the ducks win eleven games in one season for the first time. this time, i was content to watch from the comfort of the in-laws living room. last time, a ten point deficit against an equal team was nearly laughable, as we had joey harrington, the come-back kid. this time, a ten point deficit was heart stopping, as we have kellen clemens on the sideline in crutches, and a pansy coach who won't make a solid quarterback decision (dennis dixon will be phenomenal when he starts using his head and stops panicking, brady leaf needs to panick a bit more and not be so cooool in crunch situations). last time, the ducks showed up for sixty minutes of football, this time they showed up for ten minutes or so.

here is what i wanted. i wanted the ducks to prove the BCS (not the BSC) wrong. i wanted them to prove that they should have gotten a BCS (not BSC) bid. instead, they went in and lost to an unranked team. that being said, i acknowledge that it was only a few short years ago that OU was in the national championship game, i'll let BSC (not BCS) tell you how that one came out. i also acknowledge that OU is a powerhouse. and unfortunately, UO is not. they are just now garnering the respect that at team who has gone to bowl games 13 of the past 16 years deserves.

at any rate... it was a knucklebiter to be sure. no, not in the sense that the michigan/nebraska alamo bowl was a knucklebiter the night before was, but a knucklebiter nonetheless. never mind that the ducks never should have gotten themselves ten points behind. never mind that tim day barely played. never mind that brady leaf threw an interception to call the game to a screeching halt. never mind that haloti ngata hurt himself (a fluke of the game that will probably cement his decision to go pro early). never mind that it is impossible to strike an offense against an eight man blitz when there are somehow nine other guys in behind them. i swear, it was like stepford sooners. they were everywhere. i blame this loss on only one thing.

the freaking unranked sooners were the better football team last night. congratulations to them.

i can't wait for the rematch in the fall. bring it on.

(no drawing today... BSC (not BCS) will be providing me a sooner logo to display on my blog for the next two weeks, that will be cartoon enough, don't you all agree?)

arrivederci, rebecca marie

10 flattering compliments:

Blogger Kristi gushed...

Oh, Rebecca, it warms my heart to read about another woman's football passion! I threw a Ducks bowl party yesterday. The only fun towards the end was all of the threats to the one Sooners fan present (aka Steve Maxwell). It hurts.

12/30/2005 10:59 AM  
Blogger rebecca marie gushed...

i'm telling you, the adrenilene (i'm not going to check the spelling on that one...) was flowing. i've never knitted a scarf so fast as i did during that game. it was either that or compulsively eat all of the little smokies. i think i made the correct choice.

12/30/2005 11:23 AM  
Blogger LoriLoo310 gushed...

I feel bad for you, I really do. Not because your team lost (I'm sorry for that too), not because your team doesn't get the attention you feel it deserves, but I feel bad because I know the true level of gloating you are about to receive from my hubbo.

I'm not a huge sports fan, but you better beleive that I'm checking the score of every single Sooner football game while keeping myself occupied so I don't have to watch the game on TV with my Sooner-lunatic husband. I check the score because I need to know how to prepare for my day:
1. Calm down an overly excited boy because Bob (God in Oklahoma) pulled another winner out of the crimson & cream football helmet.
2. Start mixing up a very strong Long Island Ice Tea so he can drink away his sorrows and blame the refs for giving the game to the other team. Then I will put him to bed whilst he mumbles the Boomer Sooner fight song hoping he wakes up the next day with no recollection of the sorrow from the previous day.

Yes, I married the ultimate Sooner fan. It was in our wedding vows that I would stand by the Sooners in sickness and in health, wins and losses, Bob Stoopes or no Bob Stoopes.

Gotta love that college football, through and through.

12/30/2005 3:47 PM  
Blogger car gushed...

sux and sux hard
Noles, buckeyes and mountain men will do well and make my season. Puerto Rico is great and making a fortune on my WV chickens. Happy New Year!

12/30/2005 8:14 PM  
Blogger Erika gushed...

ooo, lets not wait for BSC, I'll tell you how that one turned out, LSU kicked OU's butt. And LSU kicked Miami butt tonight in the Peach bowl. Geaux Tigers!

12/30/2005 8:37 PM  
Blogger Lori Ann gushed...

well honestly, I am a die hard mid-westerner. I must say secretly I was pulling for the sooners. I'm not that webbed footed yet!

12/30/2005 10:39 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous gushed...

Someday, you and I shall get together and eat fancy schmancy cookies and you can explain football to me. For the life of me I don't understand that game...just seems like a bunch of angry men running around a big field patting each other in the tight ends.

Maybe it's just me?

12/30/2005 11:47 PM  
Blogger LITTLE MISS gushed...

Yes, I too am awaiting to read BSC's wrath...

um, go Sooners?!

1/01/2006 12:22 PM  
Blogger tabitha jane gushed...

that was very grown up and humble of you to accept defeat that way. you are an example to us all . . .

1/03/2006 11:04 AM  
Blogger rebecca marie gushed...

whatever, snoop.

1/20/2006 12:28 PM  

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