Grief is love with no place to go.
May the Peace that passes all understanding be with you and yours this holiday season and in the hard times to come.
I may have said it before, but in five years this guy will be living in a camper betting his nephew he can throw a football over that mountain over there.
Luckily, i spent years as a Cubs fan training for just such such an occasion.
So I will shake my head in frustration, wake up in the morning, and still wear my Power T.
Go Vols!
I want a life-size cutout of Pavia to be put in the locker room, every coach's office, and the weight room for the next year. Let everyone in Orange know who embarrassed their weak asses.
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