So I just went to the grocery store to buy some sandwich meat.
As I was checking out, the mildly retarded bagboy noticed my Auburn hat, and asked "So you guys think you'll be good this year?"
Small talk kind of annoys me, so I just nonchalantly mumbled, "Yeah, I think we'll do alright."
He then asks, "Do you know who your first game is?"
I respond, "Um, I think it's..."
"Arkansas State," he interrupts. "That's why Auburn can't move up in the polls and will never be National Champions. Alabama plays a tough schedule next year, whoo boy."
Because, as I mentioned, this guy was clearly retarded (not downs syndrome retarded, but certainly Forrest Gump retarded, possibly moreso), I just responded with, "I guess so."
This took much restraint from my initial instinct to snap at him with the following:
"That's why you're in your late twenties, and are a bagger at a grocery store. Because your retardation prevents you from simple cognitive abilities, such as logic, or the ability to compare and contrast. You guys open with juggernauts San Jose State. The same team that was 2-10 last year and was throttled 55-20 by La Tech, who prior to that game also only had 2 wins, and by the way, their biggest loss before that one was to us in last year's season opener. You also play fucking Duke, the perennial joke of D1 college football, and Georgia State in their first year ever as a program. Like you, and every other fucking school int he SEC, we play one tough OOC game, in Clemson, and then three easy wins.
"If anything, I'd put our three patsies against yours, any day of the week. If La Monroe can beat your mighty Saban-coached Tahd, they can certainly put a waxing on Duke. Give me our opener Arkasas State over your opener San Jose State any day of the week, and I'm fairly positive that Chatanooga (who you also played last year) would destroy this team in their first year ever in the Colonial Athletic Association conference.
In summation, fuck you, retard."
Just had to get that off of my chest. I feel better.