How many days has it been that haie has been been hiding like a bitch?
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After a 25 year all out assault by Oregon to try to capture a natty, UW waltzing in and scabbing one last year, in a one year run, would have absolutely obliterated the Oregon fan base into something that would have made Jonestown look silly.
That’s some Trump over Hillary shock and awe shit.
I still shake and vomit just thinking about how close we got to that outcome last year. -
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I was ready to renounce my atheism, and come to Jesus.
But alas, I was proven right that there is no God. Oregon’s impending Natty is further proof. -
Long way to go.
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Sark has never bothered me as much as most fans. I wasn't paying a lot of attention anyway when he was here
He was a source of amusement at USC
Did not see Texas coming but beating them the last two years was fine
Long way to say that Texas v Oregon is an easy choice for me. Hook em
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Sark is the best hope this year. Maybe he's not as awful as most here portray. Maybe the SEC is an overrated pile of dung that rode the coattails of Rural Meyer letting psychos play and Saban. Maybe it's somewhere in the middle
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I've always been a Sark > Ty guy but that was a very low bar.
I don't suspect Sark 3.0 would be any better at Washington in 2009 than Sark 1.0. He'll never be "elite" in my book and 0-2 against DeBoer is proof enough.
That said, college football is a very different place from where it was 15 years ago, and I think if you give the "sizzle" guys like Sark and/or Lanning enough of budget for a great roster, it's certainly possibly that it might be good enough for a Natty.
To win big at Oregon in 2009, you needed fucking disruptor genius like Chip. Nowadays, a Lanning or Meat type guy with Phil's legal hotdog money will probably suffice.
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Oregon was a GOOD team that year and it would have been hard for any team in the country to win at Autzen that day.
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I was there. That day was fuckin wild.
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I was fly fishing on the Green River in Utah.



