I switched couches at halftim, made a huge difference. My Doog heart was almost broken. Earlier in the day I was strutting around Costco talking shit to Coug and Duck fans.
I don't know deserves a game ball more between you switching couches and me switching shirts.
What’s your preferred detergent for nacho cheese stains?
Bleach
I’ve only known it as a refreshing beverage. Interesting.
I turned it off before Utah’s final score before half after a cuss-laced tirade a 14 year old would be proud of. Statistically that game was over, they looked like absolute dog shit.
Buddy who’s always positive texted me in the fourth quarter but I thought he was lying to get under my skin.
Kept the TV off and watched Great British Bake-off with my gf until he told me about McDuffie’s INT. Like a real fucking fan.
Listen hear Fudgie, if you’re gonna bash the Great British Bake-Off you’ll have @Mad_Son and me to contend with.
I turned it off before Utah’s final score before half after a cuss-laced tirade a 14 year old would be proud of. Statistically that game was over, they looked like absolute dog shit.
Buddy who’s always positive texted me in the fourth quarter but I thought he was lying to get under my skin.
Kept the TV off and watched Great British Bake-off with my gf until he told me about McDuffie’s INT. Like a real fucking fan.
Listen hear Fudgie, if you’re gonna bash the Great British Bake-Off you’ll have @Mad_Son and me to contend with.
I turned it off at halftime angry at the world. My kid kept saying Dad why are you so unhappy all the time. I started receiving texts from my friend saying I may want to turn it back on and I replied I can't otherwise the luck may change. I ended up playing fortnite with my kid and getting my ass kicked all night long which put me in another bad mood until I saw that we won.
I stormed out the house when the game went to half to go buy a bottle of crown. Came back, took the turkey out the oven, finished up the stuffing and gravy, and by the time we sat down to eat the comeback was on. Never had to crack the bottle, but it was there just in case.
Started dating my gf in March about a week before the shutdown. I tell her she caught me at the perfect time with no sports. She'll usually come over for the Hawks, but she's been warned by a handful of people that UW games with me are a different animal. She got a taste last night.
I stormed out the house when the game went to half to go buy a bottle of crown. Came back, took the turkey out the oven, finished up the stuffing and gravy, and by the time we sat down to eat the comeback was on. Never had to crack the bottle, but it was there just in case.
Started dating my gf in March about a week before the shutdown. I tell her she caught me at the perfect time with no sports. She'll usually come over for the Hawks, but she's been warned by a handful of people that UW games with me are a different animal. She got a taste last night.
I stormed out the house when the game went to half to go buy a bottle of crown. Came back, took the turkey out the oven, finished up the stuffing and gravy, and by the time we sat down to eat the comeback was on. Never had to crack the bottle, but it was there just in case.
Started dating my gf in March about a week before the shutdown. I tell her she caught me at the perfect time with no sports. She'll usually come over for the Hawks, but she's been warned by a handful of people that UW games with me are a different animal. She got a taste last night.
My family and friends have both joked that the true test of any DDJ suitor is to have them sit with me through an entire Husky football game.
You’ll note I’m single and have never been married.
Turned it off and halftime. Midway through the 3rd quarter my wife went to take a shower and dream of a life with someone who doesn’t care about meaningless games played by teenagers. Turned the game back on because I hate myself. She finally turned up about 10 seconds after McDuffie sealed the win. My romantic overtures later failed because “you can’t expect to act like a fucking asshole all night and then pretend it’s ok”.
Also apparently I’ve had an account here for like 7 years. Don’t even remember the origin of my username but I assume it had something to do with the second time I was kicked off Dawgman. Possibly for proposing mild genocide.
I’ll admit it. Couldn’t handle the ups and downs. Followed on the espn tracker while watching “The Grinch” with my kid. Never switched it back on for superstition purposes.
Don’t regret it at all. What a fucking game!
Yep I turned it off at halftime. I listened to the rest of the game on the radio while making dinner.
Just finished watching the Husky Archive Youtube replay -- only watched the 2nd half.
I switched couches at halftim, made a huge difference. My Doog heart was almost broken. Earlier in the day I was strutting around Costco talking shit to Coug and Duck fans.
I don't know deserves a game ball more between you switching couches and me switching shirts.
What’s your preferred detergent for nacho cheese stains?
Bleach
I’ve only known it as a refreshing beverage. Interesting.
It’s multifaceted. I use to get out those pesky nacho cheese sauce stains, do shots, drink it neat, pour it on my cereal and scrub my folds with it in the shower.
I switched couches at halftim, made a huge difference. My Doog heart was almost broken. Earlier in the day I was strutting around Costco talking shit to Coug and Duck fans.
I don't know deserves a game ball more between you switching couches and me switching shirts.
What’s your preferred detergent for nacho cheese stains?
Bleach
I’ve only known it as a refreshing beverage. Interesting.
It’s multifaceted. I use to get out those pesky nacho cheese sauce stains, do shots, drink it neat, pour it on my cereal and scrub my folds with it in the shower.
I wanted to turn it off, but for some reason my GF got interested (first time in 5 years). She went Pollyanna on me and kept assuring me that UW was not out of it...that they'd keep somehow taking the ball back in spite of an inability to stop Utah. Note that she had to ask me what they call it when Utah loses the ball (fumble) or throws it back to UW, and how many points a touchdown is worth.
Then she made me promise to keep the game on and left the room. It was bittersweet having to go tell her she turned out correct.
I switched couches at halftim, made a huge difference. My Doog heart was almost broken. Earlier in the day I was strutting around Costco talking shit to Coug and Duck fans.
I don't know deserves a game ball more between you switching couches and me switching shirts.
What’s your preferred detergent for nacho cheese stains?
Bleach
I’ve only known it as a refreshing beverage. Interesting.
It’s multifaceted. I use to get out those pesky nacho cheese sauce stains, do shots, drink it neat, pour it on my cereal and scrub my folds with it in the shower.
Didn't watch the first two games where they won rather easily (let's say 34-17?).
Watched the first half against Utah and decided I jinxed the team and had to stop watching so they could come back in the second half (I think I posted this in the game thread).
Might not watch another game this season so they can go undefeated.
I wanted to turn it off, but for some reason my GF got interested (first time in 5 years). She went Pollyanna on me and kept assuring me that UW was not out of it...that they'd keep somehow taking the ball back in spite of an inability to stop Utah. Note that she had to ask me what they call it when Utah loses the ball (fumble) or throws it back to UW, and how many points a touchdown is worth.
Then she made me promise to keep the game on and left the room. It was bittersweet having to go tell her she turned out correct.
I’m slowing grooming her so when you two are wed she’ll be ready for me.
Didn't watch the first two games where they won rather easily (let's say 34-17?).
Watched the first half against Utah and decided I jinxed the team and had to stop watching so they could come back in the second half (I think I posted this in the game thread).
Might not watch another game this season so they can go undefeated.
I went fishing before the game. Didn't get a bite. On the way out, I got stuck in a fucking mudhole momentarily and watched mud water start seeping in the doors while I went through the progression of 2wd, 4wd, 4wd low, and 4wd low with the rear differential lock. By the time I got moving again, mud was shooting 6 feet high from all four corners and there were now multiple inches of mudhole water in my truck.
Once I got out of the mud bog, I flipped the doors open and watched water flow out - like actual running water from inside. Everything on the floor was soaked. Everything behind the seat was soaked. Everything in the bed was soaked. All electronics dry. I was dry. Fuck it - I'll live and deal with the mud truck tomorrow after I watch a magnificent Husky win tonight.
Then we were down 21-0 and I was thinking I might lose my shit. So my wife took me to Taco Time because she knows I dig a crispy beef burrito with Mexi-Fries and extra hot sauce. When we got back, I broke out the garden hose and shop vac and began cleaning up the truck. After a while, my buddy called and asked if I was watching the game. I said fuck no, I'm not watching that shit any more. He told me to go turn it back on - but I didn't because I was confident they'd lure my in from the garage only to stab me in the fucking heart and leave me with a truck still full of mud.
So I finished with the swamp water clean-up, and then came in and started watching the second half. When Morris hit Otton for the go-ahead score, I was out of my mind but still pretty confident that some shit would go sideways and they'd find a way to let Ute score in 36 seconds. Why? Because I've seen this shit before. You have to go so far back that I was a student at UW last time we came back from 3 td's down.
Then the clock went to zero. I was looking around for a second like maybe I missed something. But there it was . 24-21. We? shut those fuckers down cold in the second half. A halftime adjustment was made. God damn. I wasn't sure whether to shit or go blind.
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that we would make it a one score game Peterman style and claim a small moral victory.
Shocked we actually pulled that shit off though.
Started dating my gf in March about a week before the shutdown. I tell her she caught me at the perfect time with no sports. She'll usually come over for the Hawks, but she's been warned by a handful of people that UW games with me are a different animal. She got a taste last night.
You’ll note I’m single and have never been married.
Just finished watching the Husky Archive Youtube replay -- only watched the 2nd half.
Then she made me promise to keep the game on and left the room. It was bittersweet having to go tell her she turned out correct.
Watched the first half against Utah and decided I jinxed the team and had to stop watching so they could come back in the second half (I think I posted this in the game thread).
Might not watch another game this season so they can go undefeated.
Once I got out of the mud bog, I flipped the doors open and watched water flow out - like actual running water from inside. Everything on the floor was soaked. Everything behind the seat was soaked. Everything in the bed was soaked. All electronics dry. I was dry. Fuck it - I'll live and deal with the mud truck tomorrow after I watch a magnificent Husky win tonight.
Then we were down 21-0 and I was thinking I might lose my shit. So my wife took me to Taco Time because she knows I dig a crispy beef burrito with Mexi-Fries and extra hot sauce. When we got back, I broke out the garden hose and shop vac and began cleaning up the truck. After a while, my buddy called and asked if I was watching the game. I said fuck no, I'm not watching that shit any more. He told me to go turn it back on - but I didn't because I was confident they'd lure my in from the garage only to stab me in the fucking heart and leave me with a truck still full of mud.
So I finished with the swamp water clean-up, and then came in and started watching the second half. When Morris hit Otton for the go-ahead score, I was out of my mind but still pretty confident that some shit would go sideways and they'd find a way to let Ute score in 36 seconds. Why? Because I've seen this shit before. You have to go so far back that I was a student at UW last time we came back from 3 td's down.
Then the clock went to zero. I was looking around for a second like maybe I missed something. But there it was . 24-21. We? shut those fuckers down cold in the second half. A halftime adjustment was made. God damn. I wasn't sure whether to shit or go blind.
Talk about ups and downs.