Saturday, August 18, 2018

just a short this hurts

We're at the stage of Go, Hokies. When Beamer was there before even the eldest Vick came. When the last thing you have left is a football game. Virginia is for lovers was one of the first things I said. What a ridiculous thing to say, but it's the state that should be blamed. Or a time or place or who knows what that was, but I do know it stung.

Like the first half of a football game when you're winning but not by much and halftime is when you pull every struggle, every victory, every defeat you ever had inside you and dare I say it,

Rise up. but not with him.


You have to. or not.


Today I am grateful for the lessons tonight's win taught me.

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