from my oldest Horn
Boys, we have been through a wild ride the last 14 years since Colt went down in the rose bowl. From Vince crossing that goal line in the corner and giving us the best sports moment of our life, to Colt’s 4 years and what shoulda been another title to the last 14 years of absolute shit (until last year)…we have been to the mountain top and then were plunged back to the depths of hell. During our trek through hell We endured the media dragging us through the mud, Aggy joining the sec, Johny ****wad winning the heisman, ou making multiple playoffs, Charlie dum**** strong, Herman the drunk….we thought we were back and had it proclaimed by Sam only to be thrown back down to the depths of hell. It’s been a truly miserable college football existence. We have been laughed at, talked shit to, patted on the head like little retarded kids and told “you’re so cute” then sent to the back of the bus. Many said Texas would never be back. Then came the embarrassment of the eyes of Texas and liberal political bullshit. We had no leadership, no pride, no hope.
Then along came Sark…first season was a struggle but we could all see the potential. The recruiting changed. The culture changed. The atmosphere improved cause we had Del conte. The massive air craft carrier that is the university of Texas was finally turning and heading in the right direction. In year 3 we got back to a conference title game and won it. Albeit in a weak conference and with a team that had flaws on defense. But we were in the playoffs. But it never felt last year like that team had a chance to win it all. We all knew we were still a year away. In the offseason we contintued the momentum of recruiting. We entered the sec. The ball was finally rolling down hill. And it’s a big ****ing ball. It’s a ****ing massive boulder that cannot be stopped. But we were entering the vaunted sec. Could we compete? **** yes we could you punk media *****. And we burst through that mother****er. We were one block by a DB away from a pick 6 to the the sec champs in year one and are the loan remaining team in the playoffs from the best conference in America. And on the eve of the national semis, we prepare to take on one of the sleaziest dirtiest most shit programs ever. A program with fans that deserve to all ****ing sit on a burning couch in the cold shit weather that dominates their rust belt state. Sure their fans are passionate because all of the meth addicts and factory workers who never went to dropped out of HS to get their GED’s have nothing else to root for in that godforsaken state.
The mighty Ohio state buckeyes who have transformed over the last two weeks into the greatest force the world has ever seen. We have no chance according to all the experts. I’ve listened to every talking head today discuss how Quinn can’t do it vs this Ohio state defense. The talking points sound so eerily similar to 2005 and the long December before that 2006 rose bowl….
But this one isn’t about Ohio state. It’s about TEXAS. it’s about the long path to get back to the top.…winning a title wouldn’t be near as sweet if we didn’t have to beat a national powerhouse on our path to do it. This game is about us. It’s about the pride that Sark has brought back to the 40 acres and to all longhorns worldwide. They said we couldn’t go into bama last year and win. They said we couldn’t go into the big house this year and win. They said we couldn’t go into that tackle box in college station and win. Have we played anyone like Ohio state…I don’t know. Maybe Georgia. But I know one thing for mother****ing sure…Ohio state ain’t played anyone like us.
So tomorrow when we sing the eyes of Texas before we exit that tunnel onto the turf at jerryworld, know that the feeling in your chest swelling up, the goosebumps, the tears coming to your eyes…that’s the pride of a fanbase from the greatest state in the union who’s been to hell and back. The mother****ing most hated and envied school in the world. The school everyone wishes they could go to but don’t even apply cause they know they can’t get in. The school everyone hates because they ain’t. Cause everyone hates the biggest baddest mother****ers on the block. So embrace it. Enjoy it. Soak it in. We all deserve every single ****ing second of this ride. We have earned it and so has this team. Let’s ****ing go
Boys, we have been through a wild ride the last 14 years since Colt went down in the rose bowl. From Vince crossing that goal line in the corner and giving us the best sports moment of our life, to Colt’s 4 years and what shoulda been another title to the last 14 years of absolute shit (until last year)…we have been to the mountain top and then were plunged back to the depths of hell. During our trek through hell We endured the media dragging us through the mud, Aggy joining the sec, Johny ****wad winning the heisman, ou making multiple playoffs, Charlie dum**** strong, Herman the drunk….we thought we were back and had it proclaimed by Sam only to be thrown back down to the depths of hell. It’s been a truly miserable college football existence. We have been laughed at, talked shit to, patted on the head like little retarded kids and told “you’re so cute” then sent to the back of the bus. Many said Texas would never be back. Then came the embarrassment of the eyes of Texas and liberal political bullshit. We had no leadership, no pride, no hope.
Then along came Sark…first season was a struggle but we could all see the potential. The recruiting changed. The culture changed. The atmosphere improved cause we had Del conte. The massive air craft carrier that is the university of Texas was finally turning and heading in the right direction. In year 3 we got back to a conference title game and won it. Albeit in a weak conference and with a team that had flaws on defense. But we were in the playoffs. But it never felt last year like that team had a chance to win it all. We all knew we were still a year away. In the offseason we contintued the momentum of recruiting. We entered the sec. The ball was finally rolling down hill. And it’s a big ****ing ball. It’s a ****ing massive boulder that cannot be stopped. But we were entering the vaunted sec. Could we compete? **** yes we could you punk media *****. And we burst through that mother****er. We were one block by a DB away from a pick 6 to the the sec champs in year one and are the loan remaining team in the playoffs from the best conference in America. And on the eve of the national semis, we prepare to take on one of the sleaziest dirtiest most shit programs ever. A program with fans that deserve to all ****ing sit on a burning couch in the cold shit weather that dominates their rust belt state. Sure their fans are passionate because all of the meth addicts and factory workers who never went to dropped out of HS to get their GED’s have nothing else to root for in that godforsaken state.
The mighty Ohio state buckeyes who have transformed over the last two weeks into the greatest force the world has ever seen. We have no chance according to all the experts. I’ve listened to every talking head today discuss how Quinn can’t do it vs this Ohio state defense. The talking points sound so eerily similar to 2005 and the long December before that 2006 rose bowl….
But this one isn’t about Ohio state. It’s about TEXAS. it’s about the long path to get back to the top.…winning a title wouldn’t be near as sweet if we didn’t have to beat a national powerhouse on our path to do it. This game is about us. It’s about the pride that Sark has brought back to the 40 acres and to all longhorns worldwide. They said we couldn’t go into bama last year and win. They said we couldn’t go into the big house this year and win. They said we couldn’t go into that tackle box in college station and win. Have we played anyone like Ohio state…I don’t know. Maybe Georgia. But I know one thing for mother****ing sure…Ohio state ain’t played anyone like us.
So tomorrow when we sing the eyes of Texas before we exit that tunnel onto the turf at jerryworld, know that the feeling in your chest swelling up, the goosebumps, the tears coming to your eyes…that’s the pride of a fanbase from the greatest state in the union who’s been to hell and back. The mother****ing most hated and envied school in the world. The school everyone wishes they could go to but don’t even apply cause they know they can’t get in. The school everyone hates because they ain’t. Cause everyone hates the biggest baddest mother****ers on the block. So embrace it. Enjoy it. Soak it in. We all deserve every single ****ing second of this ride. We have earned it and so has this team. Let’s ****ing go
