It's ironic that I'm writing here of all places. It is here, after all, that my vocabulary seems to shrink. For the 3 1/2 hours I'm here, I say little more than:
• "Get him!"
• "Deeeefense!"
• "Oooooooooh!"
• "C'mon, D!"
• "Where's the flag?"
• "Are you kidding me?"
• "Yesssss!"
• "Fight!" (in response to the east side's "Texas!")
Those phrases pretty much sum up my gametime utterances!
OK, it's halftime! Horns are up 27-6, and the LHB is playing '80s hits--you know, songs from WAY back when I was a student here!
Hook 'em!
Sent from my iPhone
No comments:
Post a Comment