September 5, 2004

  • The taste of victory is a soar throat. It is the taste of bile, the feeling of sandpaper.

    More to come when I go to sleep and wake back up again, but can I just say, "we dominate!!!!" We beat Notre Dame. *Sigh* This might have been the best weekend all year. Better than Prom. Better than . . . well better than every weekend except for Youth Conference.

    It is a fine night to be a Cougar.

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