After driving 10 hours round trip to see my 'Noles play in Raleigh last weekend, we lost 17-16 to unranked NC State in the last 30 seconds of the game.
It was unreal. Which is why I am waiting until now to write my recap post. I spent the week following the game in a post-loss haze, struggling to come to terms with our defeat. While I was LITERALLY wallowing in self pity, I realized how strange (and pathetic) it was that a college football game could have such an impact on my mood. I mean...come on. It's a football game.
Somehow I got over it.
We tailgated for a few hours, blissfully ignorant to the nightmare that was about to unfold.
I'm not sure I'm done being a sore loser.