41-10! Colt Brennan a quivering pile of mush! Knowshon!
Woof woof woof woof woof woof woof woof ... [pant] ... woof woof woof woof woof woof woof woof woof ... [gasp] ... woof woof woof woof! Woof!
Your tears feed our soul. Thank you, and we'll be taking your coconuts now. Black jerseys, baby.
1.02.2008
How To Win With Class: Sugar Bowl Edition
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11.17.2007
24-13: Wherein We Rub Your Nose In It (Kentucky Edition)
Today, in haiku form:
Ashley, of course, suffers from depression. We sincerely hope she's not a cutter.
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11.11.2007
10.28.2007
42-30: Wherein We Rub Your Nose In It
It's hard to gloat over a single victory when you've been thoroughly dominated for the better part of two decades ... but since Mark Richt said it was okay:
Regardless, it's good to see that Florida fans are handling this with class and decorum.
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