We lost to Kentucky. Kentucky. It was, as we all expected, a terrible game. It’s hard, if not impossible, to find any sort of encouragement or excitement to pull out of this team anymore. More than that, it’s the same old song again and again and again. We knew it was going to be a battle of futility, but it would sure as hell been nicer being on the winning side of that game. Or hell, even looking moderately competent.
The only time we looked like we had any semblance of an offense was the desperation drive where we ran a good hurry up offense.