I guess if you lose to Minnesota, it's time to fire the coach and burn down the town. So, here's the question, is Minnesota that good, or is Michigan a pile of dog turds? My answer is Michigan is a pile of dog turds.
When I lived in Swanson Hall, Sioux7 of Goon's World fame was my roommate and we were coming back to the hall from tail gating with a giant cooler full of beer and other fun beverages. The RHD asked what's in the cooler, Sioux7 replied, "ice and carbonated beverages." We smartly went into our room. They never searched us.
That sounds like the UND Parking Nazis that acted like the Gestapo of the 1930's and 40's. I told the woman at the meeting in question that their ticket writers need to learn a little thing called officer discretion. Apparently, during the 1980's and 1990's that's a difficult concept to grasp. The bad thing is, if you don't pay your ticket fines, you can't graduate or register for class.
Oh, I realize that, but there are people that are "actually" superstitious. It's all good dude. To hit on that topic, one time I was duck hunting and actually exchanged my shotgun at SCHEELS because I couldn't hit ducks with the one I was using.
When I lived in the dorms, I was a residence hall president and at an ARH meeting I referred to the parking enforcement people as the Parking Nazi's to the head of the Parking Nazi's. Needless to say, she didn't really appreciate my label for her department. My advisor about fell out of his chair.
Many people are superstitious, I have to have three golf balls when I play golf, one for the course and two for my pocket. I also must have at least five tee's in my pocket. I can't play without my golf shoes. I have a routine when I go to UND hockey games. I don't think there's anything wrong with being superstitious.