I'll say it like this, Texas Tech got a wakeup call last night from the Pokes. A furious comeback and shooting performance reminded the Red Raiders that they have to be ON every game to have a chance to win. More than a chance, when they are ON.
So to you, TCU, I say beware: The Raiders are ON. There is a fire breathing meat grinder heading your way and if basketball is Autobots, Texas Tech is Grimlock with coach Chris Beard as Optimus Prime riding saddle.
To you, Texas, I say prepare your last will and testament, ensure your affairs are in order. Senior Night means the last home game for Norense Odiase. Tariq Owens. Matt Mooney. Brandone Francis. Oh, and Jarrett Culver. At the moment, Owens needs six blocks to become Tech's all time single season blocks leader. Who wants some? Who thinks Culver goes out more like a lottery pick lion and less like a lamb? Who thinks Mooney and Francis don't light it up? Who thinks Big Bad Norense is just going to stand there and let Texas do what they want on the boards? Oh it's ON, Texas. You suck, your coach sucks, your fans suck, and I do desire that we may be better strangers. UT is the most unattractive school I have ever had the displeasure to become aware of. In this short basketball season, they have demonstrated every loathsome characteristic of the Texas Longhorn personality and even discovered a few new ones. Seriously, they are physically repulsive, intellectual maroons, morally reprehensible, completely full of themselves, vulgar, selfish, stupid, they have no class, no taste, a lousy sense of humor, and they smell bad. I'm somewhat surprised the good people of Lubbock let these completely depraved, hopeless, and notoriously self-important people grace the good boundaries of the South Plains. Come Texas, bring your money and your girlfriends and your wives and prepare to lose them all: The men of Texas Tech will kiss your girls and take your money and send you scurrying home like the loathsome betas you are.
So to you, TCU, I say beware: The Raiders are ON. There is a fire breathing meat grinder heading your way and if basketball is Autobots, Texas Tech is Grimlock with coach Chris Beard as Optimus Prime riding saddle.
To you, Texas, I say prepare your last will and testament, ensure your affairs are in order. Senior Night means the last home game for Norense Odiase. Tariq Owens. Matt Mooney. Brandone Francis. Oh, and Jarrett Culver. At the moment, Owens needs six blocks to become Tech's all time single season blocks leader. Who wants some? Who thinks Culver goes out more like a lottery pick lion and less like a lamb? Who thinks Mooney and Francis don't light it up? Who thinks Big Bad Norense is just going to stand there and let Texas do what they want on the boards? Oh it's ON, Texas. You suck, your coach sucks, your fans suck, and I do desire that we may be better strangers. UT is the most unattractive school I have ever had the displeasure to become aware of. In this short basketball season, they have demonstrated every loathsome characteristic of the Texas Longhorn personality and even discovered a few new ones. Seriously, they are physically repulsive, intellectual maroons, morally reprehensible, completely full of themselves, vulgar, selfish, stupid, they have no class, no taste, a lousy sense of humor, and they smell bad. I'm somewhat surprised the good people of Lubbock let these completely depraved, hopeless, and notoriously self-important people grace the good boundaries of the South Plains. Come Texas, bring your money and your girlfriends and your wives and prepare to lose them all: The men of Texas Tech will kiss your girls and take your money and send you scurrying home like the loathsome betas you are.
