The doldrums of winter in the Pacific Northwest are here with literal gusto. Howling winds, drenching rain, chilly temperatures ... it all had me dreaming of being anywhere I could wear shorts this week.
It’s still football season though. As I type this, Lane Kiffin is leading his Florida Atlantic Owls against the Akron Zips in something called the Cheribundi Tart Cherry Boca Raton Bowl (which the poor ESPN voiceover had to read enthusiastically). Though the Palm Beaches of the eastern shore of Florida aren’t my cup of tea, the game, combined with a Twitter conversation, got me to thinking:
If you could watch the Cougs play a bowl game anywhere during the postseason, where would it be?