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We're watching our tape of the game. The programmed teenage zombies of ND are being told again by the electronic billboard under the scorer's table what to feel and how to act. There are about eleven minutes left to go.
LOUDER....LOUDER is the command from the flashing bulbs. The texting generation responds, but without a whole lot of conviction. LET'S HEAR IT....LET"S HEAR IT intones the billboard. Again, the assembled try to urge on their minions. But, and here is the mystery: what is it that the ND fans actually do hear on the heels of that "Let's hear it" message ?? (Take your guess and then scroll down for the answer.)
Swish! That is what they hear. Nothing but net from the corner by KML. Crowd grows quiet. Bulbs call it a day.
LOUDER....LOUDER is the command from the flashing bulbs. The texting generation responds, but without a whole lot of conviction. LET'S HEAR IT....LET"S HEAR IT intones the billboard. Again, the assembled try to urge on their minions. But, and here is the mystery: what is it that the ND fans actually do hear on the heels of that "Let's hear it" message ?? (Take your guess and then scroll down for the answer.)
Swish! That is what they hear. Nothing but net from the corner by KML. Crowd grows quiet. Bulbs call it a day.