I feel for as much as we have mastered and commissioned Real Life, I feel guilty we've had too much of it. I don't know if South Dallas or Nashville and their Great Balls of Fire would have done anything back at School had the San Diego County I-Club not insisted themselves, but, the narcolepsy is violently narcotic.
I feel the Odessa Heights, which would be a play on Classic Odessa High's Identity in Texas and Nationally, is tangibly lost and forgotten and angered worse than in prose. Coach Ferentz has won in spite of the School, which is problematic if the State has to find their 2nd Guy After in a 30 Year Time Span.
I feel guilty we'd miss Street to Bowen to Murray in our Fishing Holes. Nobody is guarding the American West the same and that all feels dirty and earned in the same corner. We couldn't develop or even heaven forbid, groom, Young Adults who don't feel interested in learning at all.
The first shift champions of Iowa and Texas need to keep someone in the house to keep them safe. This is not the Hope Diamond Iowa or having to Super-Size Iowa to 9 Wins and Most Warm Weather or January 1st Bowls, but, I'd see there is so many Tortillas they'd forgot to shop quality.
Money coming or going is not pride in our Eastern Iowa Workmanship. If we had to cobble Alburnett, Dunkerton, and Mormon Trail as our starters, they'd be 2 Feet Shorter and Angrier that they couldn't leave a Garth Brooks Song to their Aunts.
This is not having Multiple Generations of having an Aggieland in Central PA. No Sir. I feel without leadership, it would be like rooting for Greece to go Flat Broke, but, it doesn't help our causes.
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