I’m rationalizing attending the Rice-Pitt game on Yom Kippur as its own form of atonement after what Pitt has done for the first 4 games.
This is a family game for me. My sister did her graduate and doctorate work at Rice (applied mathematics, and yes, she’s the smart one in the family) and her husband has a masters from the school. They still live in Houston, and my parents moved down there a few years ago. They were fine during the hurricane and flooding, if you are wondering.
