I left early twice this year, which is not like me. I missed a good ending with SJSU (so be it). But I also missed the Keystone Cops-like effort that capped the Nevada game. Between boredom, anger, frustration, and hopelessness, I didn't have any interest in seeing the second half of either game. I didn't watch a snap of the SDSU, Fresno State, or Hawaii games. By all accounts, I didn't miss a darned thing. In hindsight, I wish I would have missed the UNLV debacle.
I used to tailgate at least 2 hours before games. I used to not miss a second in the stands. Now I show up late and leave early. I go to be with my family and enjoy being outside in the Fall. But the games I used to live for are fading in holding my interest. After our youngest graduates, if things aren't headed in a different direction, I see us giving up our tickets and donations to CJC. I also see us leaving Wyoming after 50+ years. Between the wind, cold, ice and lack of interest in progress, Wyoming feels less like home every day. This used to be a state where we loved a challenge and met it - where we invested in one another and our future. Now we cut everything and act like a state of hermits - disparaging anyone that has anything nice and cussing anything that might help someone else from the dark recesses of our houses with Fox News or MSNBC blaring in the background.