If you spent the last month so d@mn sure that Clemson would fall. If you knew, just KNEW, that Cole was going to muck up the game. If you were dead certain that this exotic co-OC plan was NEVER going to work.
I'm not going to rag you for being wrong, but I am going to ask you to look in your heart and try to find what made you doubt Clemson. And ask yourself what you gained in the past month for doing so.
You lost a month of feeling just like you're feeling now, replacing it with bile and bitterness. And for what?
As a Son of Clemson you DO NOT EVER go into a game thinking it has been lost. Never.
You do not give any less than the young men who pummeled the Sooners this evening.
This win will keep us all warm well into the winter. I pray it provides a bit of light into whatever has darkened the hearts of those who simply couldn't accept that fact that we were going to win as well.
You can spend the winter and spring in hope or in the emotional hell that should be the sole property of Capons. Your choice. I choose hope. I choose Clemson.
Better days ahead. And they are going to be glorious.