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I was mega pissed off when I got home from the game last night. My anger quickly turned to a bunch of of hater FSU fan post. I attribute that to a pint of Jack and a gallon of frustration.
Having slert on it and attending Mass with my family this morning, I find myself with a clearer perspective on life.

I have come to the conclusion that as long as the Bowden camp holds the riens at FSU being a Noles fan will be much like loving a beautiful women that deep down you know in your heart that you will not be able to hold on to her. You want to believe in the joy you experience, you over look the flaws, telling yourself that those things are trivial and don't matter. You tell yourself that all is right in the world and do your best to ignore that gnawing feeling that you will , in the end, wind up broken hearted and betrayed.

That's pretty much the same thing you said last night when you were still shitfaced.

:-)

Van wrote:That's pretty much the same thing you said last night when you were still shitfaced.

:-)

Perhaps. But now I am a much calmer, meeker, humble Nolesy. Nolesy no longer ruled by drunkeness and dispair.