Well the thing is, what can you even say any more? More "well, we have work to do", more "well we need to focus and decide what kind of team we are"? It's falling on deaf ears, we're fatigued and too jaded to hear it.
We went 4-0 against totally ****ty teams, cumulative record what, 1-14 or something?
We then get a decent win against ASU, won by a touchdown. They're a conference opponent, and now they're 6-4. That was good. Not amazing, but solidly good.
We then lose to the worst USC team in recent memory, the year we shoulda won. But they're USC, so we shrug it off.
We then lose to Washington. UW is clearly overrated, but we didn't really even make it close. Not a blowout, but we didn't give 'em a run for their money much. But they're "the best team in the Pac-12", so we shrug it off a bit and look to some "easy wins"
We then lose to, yes, the WORST team in the Pac-12. We're all livid, rattled, and scared. Best chance for a win for bowl eligibility, and to feel at all okay with shrugging off USC & UW losses.
We then lose to Arizona. Winnable game, but damn, we're all tired of A) being the Washington Generals to the ****ing Globetrotter of the week who plays the game of his life, it's not a coincidence, and B) making excuses for losing winnable games. Shoulda played to win and brought it home.
...we then lose to WSU. Sure, top 10 team, but they ain't Clemson or Bama. They're Washington state, who we came to an early lead on, this was a game we coulda said, yeah, that rough stretch of USC to Zona sucked, but we've got some steam in the engine yet, don't lose hope. Instead, we get rocked like we expect to, and are a beaten team.
Pac-12 whipping boy again. Falling apart.
No confidence, literally we have nothing to lose with regards to morale. I couldn't even watch the second half. It's going to be a struggle to get myself to watch this team "fight" next Saturday. I feel like my heart can more easily take seeing a losing score afterwards more than watch them play this poorly. Like in the Hawk/Embree era.