Drunkenly dancing to escape the fact that your world is falling apart around you is more apt metaphor for TCU fandom right now than I ever anticipated.

I forgot the word “know” in the first tweet because teams resigning themselves to this reality when you were never getting Lane Kiffin but you could actually do the work and make a creative hire makes me blind with rage.

You do not know what the landscape next year will be, what schools you will have to compete with, or what candidates will be available. You know all those variables this year, and you already know that your current situation is untenable. What are we doing here.

Raheem managing the clock

Well the good news is yesterday was the last day this weekend that I will have to watch my team with a coach who’s in over his head lose to a blue team with a big cat for a mascot.

(Puts finger to earpiece) Oh!

Even with this loss, Dykes will still be 33-17 at TCU, and yet the fan base is sharpening its teeth to fine points. It’s insane the degree to which the vibes have cratered.