This may be a bit of an understatement, but that guy Bill Shakespeare came up with a lot of cool quotes. One of my favorites is from Act 5 of "the Scottish Play" (no need to risk a jinx here) where the title character goes off on a soliloquy about the seeming meaninglessness of life: "Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player that struts and frets his hour upon the stage, and then is heard no more. It is a tale told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, signifying nothing." While this is a bit grim... or perhaps a lot grim, it resonates for me a bit this week. After all, MSU's poor players seem to be a shadow of what they could or should be this year. Each week they strut upon the stage for a few hours while us fans fret. We yell at the field or our 50" TVs and sometimes they make us furious. At the end of the day, what does it all mean? It's just a game right? (Incidentally, we are also often told tales at the water-cooler by idiots who ...