When it comes to Louisville football, the easiest thing in the world to do right now is to pile on. With any ambiguity about what the 2018 season is or could be having been completely obliterated by Friday night’s disaster, any written or voiced (or shouted) declaration that “Louisville sucks! I’m mad! You should be mad!” is sure to be met with universal praise.
That isn’t my intention here. Although I also don’t disagree with the stripped down pronouncement either.
One of the recurring topics of discussion in the days leading up to last Friday’s game was a question over who the contest was more important for: Paul Johnson or Bobby Petrino.