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A very uncouth exclamation. Don’t even read it.
MOTHER FUCKER!!!!!!!!!
FUCKING STANFORD!
Booty is not, and never will be, a Leinart or a Palmer.
And for the record, I’m not crying. There’s no crying in football! Or maybe it was that other ball…
Either way, I tell you what, I’m not going to disparage my team in a public forum because nothing good could possibly come from that. (not like armchair quarterbacking is in anyway more productive.) However, if you follow SC football you know as well as I do that the games in the last couple weeks prior have been very telling about the mental state of this team.
That is all. We will continue to fight on and work our way to the Rose Bowl.