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Tomorrow night's game at Scott Field, which was erroneously built on ancient Indian burial grounds, forever cursing those of us who wave cowbells to a life time of disappointments; will once again prove that the LSU curse is still alive and well for those of us who wear the Moroon and Whit.
The corn-dog clan will invade poor ol' Starkpatch with their Mardi Gras beads and purple britches making all the Dawgs their bitches on the playing field.
Les Miles will eat some sod, chew his cud, wave the magic hat and either steam-roll the Dawgs from the begining or make some deal with the ancient Indian spirits and put in some carny midget QB to throw 10 TDs and pull out another last second win.
It is inevitable.
