College football feels dead inside because it veered off the Widespread Panic / Allman Brothers cultural spectrum. It went from being big-hearted and brash to being completely Morgan Wallen-ified. It needs less WWE and a little more Billy Strings in its soul to find itself again.
May have to start smoking weed again. The dreams are getting too intense. There was a female shooter at a white farmers market (wrong lettuce) then John Bell covering futurebirds was my sleep paralysis demon.