A million to twenty one.  That's the score next week. It is. Shut up. It is. Barkley has enough yardage to make it to the moon and back and James Franklin gets his first Heisman winner...This awful shit show last adventure finally ends.  It's like Lost City of Z (super rando reference kudos to you and your netflix addiction if you know what it is) but it's so much worse because Charlie never got beat by 33 to Minnesota.  

Hang with this 'cast, hang with this season, it will - somehow - get better.  GBFR.