45 years after graduation, I still get excited/wooly about an upcoming football season. Every year.
Isn't that the definition of madness, expecting a different outcome?
Yet, I still do. Sometimes, the Dawg has his day. Perhaps this year.
I'll be there, regardless.
Isn't that the definition of madness, expecting a different outcome?
Yet, I still do. Sometimes, the Dawg has his day. Perhaps this year.
I'll be there, regardless.