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| You know coming into the season I had wet dreams about spread principles used in tandem with a power zone blocking run game. | |
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| Wait. What? | |
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| Like a couple of months ago I dreamed Iowa was running the Air Raid offense but with a 250 lbs. running back named Magnus who was a bastard on a swing pass out of the backfield. | |
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| Jesus. Can we trade? My dreams usually involve my teeth falling out or me sitting butt naked in the stands at a sold out Kinnick. | |
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| I've had that dream of you naked at Kinnick. It usually ends with me calling security. | |
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| Next time I would prefer it if you would just literally kick me in the balls. | |
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