18-22 year old males are MEN, not kids. That being said, football is a GAME...
...AND ONLY A GAME. I would rather the teams for which I root would win, and I don't particularly like it when they lose, but I like to keep things in perspective.
One way of doing that is remembering that there are other 18-22 year old men who spend their Saturdays (and Sundays and weekdays) in places like Kandahar, Afghanistan and Fajullah, Iraq. When they have a bad day, it is BAD.
So here's my suggestion: Every time one of us finds themselves getting too wrapped up in football, go down to the U.S. Post Office and get a large, flat-rate box. Then fill it so full of stuff that it takes one guy to hold it shut and one guy to tape it. Then ask around for the APO address of a young man or woman serving far from home*. It doesn't have to be someone you know. In fact, it's more rewarding when someone gets a package from a stranger out of the blue. Then spend some time thinking about another group of 18-22 year old MEN who also have invested a lot of time and effort getting ready for their next challenge, one that cannot be taken too seriously.
This was PART of one of the biggest CARE packages sent by a group of us.
One of the first CARE packages like this I sent went to a young man in the Airborne who was so far back in the sticks of Afghanistan that he asked for a washboard and clothesline. Everything was airdropped in to them, and they were happy to get anything. In fact, one air drop was off and was fell into the river. Two troopers drowned trying to keep it from getting washed away...compare that with how serious college football should be...
Andrew, age 20 (at the time) suiting up for his next patrol. He is wearing a REAL flak jacket.
Sorry for the slightly off topic direction this took, but I think sports fans tend to lose perspective and need to get back into touch with reality sometimes.
*If you don't know of one, PM me. I keep a running list and send them as I go.