Every year - especially the last three - starts the same way: tons of optimism, thoughts of upsetting a big school, even delusions of a big time bowl.
Then, like clockwork, we are brought down to reality. Never fails.
Being a UW football fan is basically akin to being in an abusive relationship. There are glimmers of good times that we latch on that gives us a lil hope for things to get better but in reality, we know this asshole will never treat us well.
Go Pokes.
Then, like clockwork, we are brought down to reality. Never fails.
Being a UW football fan is basically akin to being in an abusive relationship. There are glimmers of good times that we latch on that gives us a lil hope for things to get better but in reality, we know this asshole will never treat us well.
Go Pokes.
