Ugh...let's be honest. How miserable the games must have been for him? Can you imagine going to a college football game and not tailgating, getting a little tuned up for pre-game, pre-game shots/beers, grabbing a crappy slice of Val's stadium pizza, running out for halftime beers, crashing the board after the game to throw down a few more?
I mean...showing up at game time, paying attention and being laser focused to learn audibles and play calls and then leaving to compile your notes?
WTF???? Lame. What a shit job. Let's go to the strip club and spend it in the shitter looking at dudes piss and squirting them with cologne...yeah, that's the best comparison I could come up with.