It didn't matter what our team was doing, per se, I just loved getting out on Saturday and enjoying the whole experience. The sights, sounds, smell of grass, the tailgates, the camaraderie, the victories.

But the past few years, I've noticed my excitement for sports diminish across the board. Whether HS sports, college or pro, I just found too many demands on my time such that it *almost* became a chore to fulfill friend's expectations. Just yesterday, our company gave away a few dozen seats to upcoming Jazz games. I didn't even bother to put my name in for the tickets. The long drive up to SLC, the parking, the $40 for concessions, the late night by the time I got back home...the tiredness the next day. It just isn't worth it anymore.

So, while I LOVE myself some BYU FB, if we ever dropped CFB, I wouldn't switch allegiance to any other team, I'd just gain some spare time to spend time with my family on the weekends.

Flame away.

P.S. I also notice that my hobbies, about which I am passionate, tend to go in 10-year cycles, from super excited to loss of interest. Then I pick up another hobby and repeat the cycle. BYU FB was the only thing that withstood the test of time up till now.