Sadly, I have run the scenario through my head over 100 times and I just don't know how the Utes win tonight. I have faith, hope and love, but I am not sure that is enough to carry my boys tonight. Maybe I should add a hint of charity and a dash of an eye single to the glory of God?
I can't wait for the atmosphere though, it is going to be electric. Kinda like a Barack rally, a Guns and Roses concert combined with a football game.
Cathi will be attending with me, surprisingly. She hates cold weather games, but my I will keep her warm with my large, hairy man-body; hopefully hugging her in the joy of many moments.
I will log on when I get home and tell you how the biggest game I can ever remember went.
Go Utes!
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Oh, Abe...where was your faith? Doubting the Utes like that, shame on you. You're right, Cathi was a good sport. I have a hard enough time going to the nice, warm Jazz games. You'd be hard pressed to get me to a freezing cold Ute game. But then, Cathi has always been nicer than me.:)
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