I See Red People
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Tomorrow is the start of the best season of the year. It is when Saturdays take on a new meaning. Favorite articles of clothing change to be become like tribal uniforms. Lawns go unmowed and recliners are pushed to their limits as we begin the journey of another college football season. I feel like I've made it to some checkpoint in the year. Baseball suddently doesn't REALLY matter anymore. I can't acutally recall if it ever did, but hell, nothing else matters. I live in Nebraska and it's football season.