Another fun 11:45 am kickoff. We’re still in November summer, so you get up early to get to the tailgate on time with a chill in the air. So you throw jeans on, and then realize by 11 that it was a bad decision. What did we do to deserve this. But the game was one of those that had zero worry. We at least got one of those. Next week is finally a night game, and it will probably be 32 degrees. Anyway. Follow me.
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