I don't give a shit if you wear red or black, and I damn sure don't want to talk about/coordinate before the game. It's a noon kick. Just have your ass in gear and your lungs full of air by 11:45.
We can't score touchdowns. We can't make blocks. We can't pick up the flags and shove them down Penn Wagers' little boy throat. But we can let those bUTtchuggers know DawgNation came ready to play if needed.
Go Dawgs!
