I hate this phrase more than any other I hear on a regular basis, but it's the only applicable one I can think of for our current situation: It is what it is.
The train has left the station for the season; it's going to go where it goes no matter how much pissing into the wind we do here. Whether you think we're on the right track or you're busy dousing everything orange that you own in kerosene, post up and try to enjoy yourselves.
I'm not happy with how things are going at all this season, but the season is still as young as the team that's playing it. There's plenty of time for things to happen. I don't believe it will be the worst team in school history but I'm still stocking up on Pepto Bismol and cheap liquor for the ride ahead. Win or lose, Tennessee is still my Alma Mater and the Vols are still my team. Go Big Orange!