To say that there are a few things we all live for, is quite common....but to actually live for something...it's not easily done...so when i smell fresh cut grass...and i see leaves gravitating to the earth...i hear the early morning buzz that can only be associated with a new semester in my most favorite of seasons....i know one darn thing....It's time for FOOTBALL...for one more of randy moss's reality defying catches....for some more smash mouth low scoring football in the afc...and some iron curtain defenses...my favorite poem ends with some of the best lines ever written...
If you can fill the unforgiving minute
With Sixty seconds' worth of distance run-
Yours is the Earth and everything that's in it,
And-which is more- you'll be man my son!
Well...the next five months....they are My sixty seconds' worth of distance run...but i'll always be a boy
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