Tonight, it's our time.

This weekend, all we've heard about is NFL this, NFL that, NFL everywhere. And rightly so - two out of those three games were settled. One was wilder than a SEC game.....and that's saying something.

But tonight, it's our time.

Will the team with three Megatron receivers and the most Fameis Man in Tallahassee Who Didn't Play Anybody All Season Long beat The Team Of Destiny, who has a coach that we are CERTAIN did a deal with Satan before the season?

We don't know.

We know that for the last three months, it's gone from a little stale (you know, North Dakota beating Kansas State) to a bag of crazy (those finishes on Week 12 everywhere from Alabama to Oregon to Oklahoma to North Carolina were out of this world). Nick Saban's gone from Unbeatable God to the Guy Who's Team Lost To A Team That Was Blown-Out by TEXAS. And Urban Meyer lost two games this year, too. Penn State beat Michigan. In four overtimes. And Georgia was Georgia.

We're going to miss you, Jadeveon, Johnny, AJ, Aaron, Braxton, Allen, Marquise and Sammy. See y'all on Sundays.

We're going to miss you, college football season. We're going to miss your packed stadiums, your hedges, your flags, your war cries, your packed, drunk student sections, your .341s, your field invasions, your school spirit, and your Song Girls and Oregonians. We're going to miss you, Michigan State defence and Baylor offence. We're going to miss you, Upsets Heard Around The World. We're going to miss the agony and ecstasy. Yeah, we know it exists in other sports, but in college football, nothing is bigger.

Of course, there's college basketball. We are aware that there's a big tournament. Hey, we lose money on it every year.

You see, March might be mad, but it's not our three months in the fall.