The football players are getting like marshmallows.
The runners ooze.
The situation worsens steadily until the officials are standing there in the middle of a bunch of goo.
The commissioner is like a pudding in his seat and cannot be revived.
Angry fans surround the officials.
They speak of the money spent on tickets.
The officials are nervous.
There really is no provision...
And now, please indulge me while I pander to my bestie, Mama Zen....
Happy Saturday. Go, Sooners!