JFC, the people these days! In the good old days of Bison football, we used to piss in our snowmobile suits like real men. Then, without so much as missing a beat or another running play (Goddammit, Entz, run the fricken' ball!) we would down ANOTHER bottle of schnapps and throw it at the three blurry press boxes we saw, aiming for the one in the middle.
Good times.