Depends on the individual. The year Manziel came to Starkville and beat the piss out of us, we played at 11. I started drinking vodka at 8 am and continued through the game. It was a **** show. Dropped my phone in my drink on the ground between my legs and ruined it. Got into an argument with my wife afterwards and jumped out of the car while it was moving, and I’m pretty sure i cried like a ***** on the way home, but have no idea why. I also remember nothing about the game itself except Manziel running around breaking potential sacks and turning it into a TD throw, and I’m pretty sure that’s just an image stuck in my head from watching highlights of him doing that so many times. So now i don’t drink liquor before 10 am.