Here I sit at 4:40 a.m. unable to sleep. Watching Auburn get humiliated on national television has been known to invoke insomnia and nausea. Take your pick. Last night was ugly. Coming up with words to describe it are hard right now. How could something so good go so bad, so quickly? What a strange and depressing season.
You have to feel for these beat writers who cover Auburn football. God love’em. Better them than me. Below are the stories that are showing up in the morning papers around the South. These are the days when writers earn their money. Enjoy… Or not.