last night was the first veterans/fresh meat scrimmage. I so, so, so, so wish I could've been out there. Instead, I kinda acted as bench manager, screaming "THE WHITE JAMMER IS COMING UP, WHAT DO YOU DOOOOOOOO?" and "GET A GOAT! LOOK BEHIND YOU AND STOOOOOOOOOP!"
(that last word is "stop", not "stoop".)
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