As J. Frank Broyles rolls over….

Here we are. For us older coots, probably something we never thought would happen, but thought we wanted.

Hogs should roll. Unabashedly without question. Should crush any opponent from a “lessor” classification.

But we’ve all seen it not happen…and we all know this opponent wants some of the hated red pig….no matter how careful they are not to utter a bulletin board quote. Most of the hate is probably deserved….so here we go.

I personally like it…even though I do see it as equivalent to an all in shove at the poker table when you think have the best hand but know you don’t have the nuts.

Maybe dramatic….but lose this one at this stage of extremely marginal (maybe) recovery from the debacle that’s been the last 15 years…and I say the red pig is cooked once and for all. And there ain’t a chef anywhere who’d rather burn some pork.

We’ve never been truly hated by our opponent before. We better understand that.