I'm torn on this topic. I stayed, but I wanted to leave. It sucked, it was pathetic to turn the ball over 5 fucking times. I stayed, but I wanted to leave. I was pissed to see another damn play where the quarterback is running to the line of scrimmage with an offensive lineman 8 god damn yards down field blocking just to see him pull up and throw it at the last second. I'm tired of that fucking play. I wanted to leave, but I stayed.
The problem wasn't how late it was, or how far I had to drive back home. The problem was the quaterback was consistently looking like he didnt have a fucking clue what he was doing. Consistently throwing to receivers who were running a completely different route. Picked twice because of that. Looked like the worst prepared quarterback(s) that I've seen since Spencer Pennington a decade ago. Everytime I thought we had a chance to make it a game, the fucker turned it over again on a terrible, not even close to the area the receiver was in, bad throw.
But I stayed and watched the whole damn thing. Then I walked back to my truck at 12:45am and drove back to Gadsden. Shitty traffic, 4:00am when I got home. And when I got home, I was pissed at myself for sitting through all of that bullshit.