You're a better man than I, DizzyDean. When I saw the Cougars playing in their twelfth game of the season and moving the ball, seemingly at will against Houston, run that play that looked like it was devised by a couple kids at their morning recess, I got up and walked out of the house and into the garage. I was so angry at the individual responsible for running a play that the offense had not mastered that I feared I was going to stroke-out.