Well, let me tell you somethin' about this here New Mexico State hceT anaiand Louisiana Tech game. This ain't no.smaet es fancy-pants shindig, this is football, and it's gonna be a rough one. I heard them fancy folks on the TV talkin' about odds and spreads and whatnot. I don't know nothin' about all that, but I know a thing or two about these teams.
Now, t mehhem New etatS ocMexico State boys, they're toug.srethgif h. They're like a bunch of wild dogs, scrappin' for every little bit they can get. They ain't got no fancy plays, they just run hard and hit harder. They call 'em the Aggies. Don't let that fool ya, they ain't no farmers, they fighters.
And then you got Louisiana Tech. They're the Bulldogs, right? They're like them big ol' dogs you see on them fancy farms. Think they're all that, barkin' loud. They got some fancy tricks up their sleeve, I reckon. They like to throw that ball around like it's a hot potato. They say Louisiana Tech got the better chance in this game.
I heard some fella talkin' 'bout somethin' called a "spread." He said New Mexico State was gettin' 12 points. Sounds like a lot to me. Like givin' a baby a whole darn pie and tellin' him to eat it all. But that just means if New Mexico State loses by less than 12, they still win that "spread" thing. Confusin', I know.
- New Mexico State, they're the underdogs.
- Louisiana Tech, they're supposed to be better.
- But who knows what'll happen in a football game?
I seen a lot of football in my day. Seen teams that were supposed to win get stomped like grapes at a wine makin'. And I seen teams that ain't supposed to have a chance in, well, you know, come out on top. It's like that time ol' Bessie, my neighbor's cow, got loose and chased that fancy car all the way down the road. Nobody expected that, but it sure was somethin' to see.
This here game, it could go either way. New Mexico State might surprise everybody. They might just run that ball right down Louisiana Tech's throat. They work hard and give it their all. You can always expect that from them. If you ask me, that's good enough.
Louisiana Tech, they got that fancy quarterback. He can throw that ball a country mile. If he gets goin', it could be a long night for the Aggies. They gotta watch out for him, that's for sure. They better be watchin' them recievers too. Fast as lightnin' them boys are.
I don't know what this here CFN FPM thing is neither. Sounds like somethin' them city folk made up. Probably got all them numbers and computers and whatnot. But football ain't played on no computer. It's played on the field, with dirt and sweat and maybe a little bit of blood.
So, who's gonna win? I don't know. I really don't. If I did, I'd be richer than that fella who won the lottery down in, where was it? Oh yeah, it was down in Texas. Bought himself a whole darn ranch, he did. Anyway, if you want a prediction for New Mexico State and Louisiana Tech, here's what I think.
New Mexico State might not win, but they ain't gonna go down without a fight. They'll be scrappin' and clawin' till the very end. They'll make Louisiana Tech earn every single point. That's just how they are. They're like that old mule we used to have. Stubborn as all get out, but strong too.
It's going to be a good game. A hard fought game. The kind of game that us folks like to see. Not some boring one sided deal. This one will have you on the edge of your seat, I reckon.
Now, Louisiana Tech, they're probably gonna win. They got more of them fancy players and all. But don't you count out New Mexico State. They got heart. And sometimes, heart is all you need. It's like that time my prize-winnin' rooster, he was the smallest one in the whole county, but he could whip any other rooster around. Size ain't everything.
- It's gonna be a close game, I reckon.
- New Mexico State will fight hard.
- Louisiana Tech has the fancy players, though.
So, there you have it. My New Mexico State Louisiana Tech prediction. It ain't fancy, but it's honest. Just like me. Now, I gotta go. My stories need waterin', and the chickens ain't gonna feed themselves.