One of those nights
From time to time you have one of those nights were you really can’t sleep. It’s usually in the Summer when Baseball gets real boring and you could less who gets drafted in the NBA. Your mind starts to ponder the serious issues. You wonder who will start under center? Who will replace Michael Floyd? Can anyone play corner on this team? You might try to watch a funny movie. (For me last night it was The Three Amigos). But you don’t find it too funny. What it comes down to is that you really miss Notre Dame Football. It could be the Victory March, or Touchdown Jesus, or the shiny gold helmets. For me last night was one of those nights, and maybe it was the tequila or boredom, but I thinking that someday I’m going to die. I was terrified that once I died I would never watch Notre Dame Football again. I understand that nothing is forever, but I do Hope Heaven has NBC.
