In 1998, I compared the loss to your school to the death of a relative.
I was right, but it wasn't like the death of a close relative.
Now, after a diastrous loss to Texas Tech!!!! of all teams, I know what it is like to lose a close relative.
Well, this week, things will change.
My cut and paste JUCO team will spend all week practicing in black unis in honor of our loss. We will introduce the pall bearer drill, where members of our secondary will run up and down the field carrying caskets loaded with our fat, slow offensive linemen.
I will ease up the restrictions on our JUCO outlaws. No more locking them up in their rooms a 7:30 p.m. Now, they can drink themselves stupid all week for all I care.
My main focus this week is going to be finding out why on earth someone would name their child "Ell". Don't they know that's Spanish for "the"? Would you name your son "the"? I wouldn't.
Of course, what do I know? I just lost a son last week in Lubbock. And I lost a cousin the week before that when we lost to OU.
I WILL KILL YOU ALL.
Love,
Bill
p.s. I am crazy now.
I was right, but it wasn't like the death of a close relative.
Now, after a diastrous loss to Texas Tech!!!! of all teams, I know what it is like to lose a close relative.
Well, this week, things will change.
My cut and paste JUCO team will spend all week practicing in black unis in honor of our loss. We will introduce the pall bearer drill, where members of our secondary will run up and down the field carrying caskets loaded with our fat, slow offensive linemen.
I will ease up the restrictions on our JUCO outlaws. No more locking them up in their rooms a 7:30 p.m. Now, they can drink themselves stupid all week for all I care.
My main focus this week is going to be finding out why on earth someone would name their child "Ell". Don't they know that's Spanish for "the"? Would you name your son "the"? I wouldn't.
Of course, what do I know? I just lost a son last week in Lubbock. And I lost a cousin the week before that when we lost to OU.
I WILL KILL YOU ALL.
Love,
Bill
p.s. I am crazy now.