From Dairyland to Doha: How Wisconsin Football Quietly Runs the World (One Cheesehead at a Time)
MADISON, Wisconsin—While the rest of the planet was busy debating whether A.I. will replace us before climate change finishes the job, roughly 80,000 bipeds clad in dairy-scented scarlet fleece poured into a concrete horseshoe on a Saturday night to scream at 19-year-olds in tights. Welcome, dear cosmopolitan reader, to Wisconsin football: the Midwestern passion play…