After discussing it over with family, and much prayerful thought, I have decided that I will attend the 2022 Music City Bowl.
In making this decision, in addition to the above, I have consulted a map widely available on the internet that shows Nashville to be less than 3 hours from my Old Kentucky Home.
I would like to Thank God for the health I enjoy that will probably allow me to survive an outdoor experience in late December in northern Tennessee. I realize there is some risk of illness or injury, but have added to my health coverage just in case.
I would also like to thank my brother for volunteering to drive us, yet again, to a bowl venue. He is a great driver, and real “iron man,” on long trips. Every year for seven straight bowls he has said, “Bowl season is a real bad time to give up cannabis.”
I also wish to thank all the coaches who shaped and inspired me through my two-and-a-half year athletic career, the entirety of the residents of Clovis, New Mexico, and the cast of Gilligand’s Island (God rest their souls.)
In making this decision, I have held near to me the wisdom passed on to me by my Father. He once said that it took a big man to openly cry; but that it took an even bigger man to openly laugh at the big man who was crying.
Pops was a man ahead of his time!
Please respect my decision!
And Go Big Blue!
In making this decision, in addition to the above, I have consulted a map widely available on the internet that shows Nashville to be less than 3 hours from my Old Kentucky Home.
I would like to Thank God for the health I enjoy that will probably allow me to survive an outdoor experience in late December in northern Tennessee. I realize there is some risk of illness or injury, but have added to my health coverage just in case.
I would also like to thank my brother for volunteering to drive us, yet again, to a bowl venue. He is a great driver, and real “iron man,” on long trips. Every year for seven straight bowls he has said, “Bowl season is a real bad time to give up cannabis.”
I also wish to thank all the coaches who shaped and inspired me through my two-and-a-half year athletic career, the entirety of the residents of Clovis, New Mexico, and the cast of Gilligand’s Island (God rest their souls.)
In making this decision, I have held near to me the wisdom passed on to me by my Father. He once said that it took a big man to openly cry; but that it took an even bigger man to openly laugh at the big man who was crying.
Pops was a man ahead of his time!
Please respect my decision!
And Go Big Blue!
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