Nathan
Postscript, Western Michigan
I left Saturday with more questions than answers.
About ghosts, mainly.
(Not the galloping kind, either.)
As a senior in high school, I, like most teenagers, had acne. In hindsight, it probably didn’t rise to the level of the chronic acne that a lot of teens take medication for,
Postscript, Duke
As fans – hell, as human – we’re conditioned to think of things in terms of comps.
(This is the part where Robert would like me to remind you that this isn’t him, it’s Nathan. Hello again everybody.)
White slot receiver? That’s Danny Amendola. Relatively unathletic three-point specialist?
Postscript, Northwestern
Postscript, Rutgers
Postscript, Michigan State
Unbothered.
That was how I entered Memorial Stadium on Saturday.
(And cold. It’s been a while since I’ve been in Champaign in November, and I misjudged the weather.)
A few months ago, my wife noticed that podcaster and comedian Theo Von was going to be at the State
