So if Nico looks [uck fay]ing amazing and we obliterate Iowa, how are we supposed to feel? Excited about the future? Angry that he sat behind Milton all year? Indifferent because it's a garbage Iowa team? A combo of multiple options?
Positive about the future. We don’t get enough years to be pissed off looking in the rear-view mirror.
I’m sure some out there can’t wait in either direction if Nico looks good or bad. Just want Nico to do well. Hope Sampson goes off. See seldon. Watching dbs as much as anything to see if they show some speed and instinct.
If it’s a bowl game of little consequence the most fun and exciting thing to see is young talent showing out or just flashing a little bit of their potential. Playing against a lot of slow white people is the perfect opportunity.
Just wait until he goes off for six total touchdowns and you find out the whole reason for Nico sitting out was so that Kesling could get the pronunciation right on his last name.
A wild card in all of this is how seriously Iowa takes this game, too. Their offense has sucked all year and the defense has had to carry the weight in their important games. How much of a shit do they give in a second tier bowl?
I would assume this is like their Superbowl, but you may be correct. I mean it's Iowa. If you go there expecting anything else, you probably should have complained about the fries at the counter.
I have some Iowa graduate friends. I didn’t get the sense this was their Super Bowl or a seriously big deal to them.
Milton probably figures he’s got one shot to make it to the league and if he got hurt in this game, that shot could be gone. I assume he’s going to play in the Senior Bowl? Feels like it’s a better place to showcase your skills, under the tutelage of an NFL staff. You know he’s going to wow everyone at Pro Day here so I wonder if he’s deemed this his best route. He probably also has some info about his draft status that he’s taken into consideration as well.
How do you know? All their fans seem to have shrunk back into their caves to wallow in their feces while hoping they knock off the Vols again some day.
