You guys aren't going to believe this, but I got a returned email from Pud tonight:
Dear huskerntx,
I hate to tell you this but I got canned today and I'm not going to be able to make good on that suite I promised you and your hoochie mama friends for the A&M game. However before I left today, I emptied all of the liquor out of the suite's frig and it's in my trunk right now. A few hours before game time, if you will meet me at that Shell station 4 blocks south of the stadium on M street I can at least help you out with a little pre-game cocktail. I'm going to be there unloading all of my comp tickets to help fund my retirement.
P.S. I've already applied at Wal-Mart to work in the lawn and garden, but I will only have to work part time as ol' Harve figured out I was a screw off 3 days AFTER he gave me my extension. I'm gonna enjoy all those extra paychecks.