Not a bad word heard, but frankly, they were there in huge numbers and had no doubt they would lose. No one wants to come into a Ray Jay, smoke our Bulls, then get their ace kicked by popping off at the mouth.
They came, drank beer & bought concessions...so hopefully while pooping on us, we made some $$ on them.
As they pulled away, they went into full party mode. I left with 8 left, which I NEVER do, but it was obvious we had no fight left.
On the upside, it was my friend's (from 1st grade, also an alum) bday. He & his wife joined us at the game, and we hit a cool Lebanese restaurant in SoTampa and enjoy a great meal & drank a bit to numb that result. Thankfully no UCFers stumbled in.
The game sucked so bad, but I was reminded there are other things in life that I need to focus on, or it's gonna be a rough few years.