Best thing to doo is get back on that horse. Go all in for the big push and yell roll tide, another gump is born. Redeemed
Wanna bet? I treat it like a Metallica concert. The louder the better. Those are stares of appreciation.
You should have said loudly I'll never eat at McDonald's again! I felt great before I had the Big Breakfast!
Was on a shooting range at ft hood and was about to $.it my pants...pair of socks later I was a new man
Many times I came back with one sock on a PT run after a bad night of drinking. What I wouldn't give to be that bullet proof again
LSU @ Florida, 2000. Backstory: on the way home Sunday, as soon as we got into Baton Rouge, my Dad drove to the Oschner hospital on O'Neal Lane where I was treated for full-fledged Salmonella poisoning. Spend the night in the ER. I learned about Cipro before it became famous for treating Anthrax... We spend that weekend tent-camping at Paynes Prairie Preserve State Park, south of Gainesville. As soon as we arrived on Friday afternoon I was nearly dehydrated. We got to our primitive camping spot and I, like a complete moron, opened the water spigot and drank several large glasses of water, without letting the water run for a considerable amount of time. Everything was fine until just before gametime on Saturday. Stomach started rumbling and I headed to Ben Hill Griffin just a bit early. Totally destroyed a bathroom occupied by 20-30 Gator fans. They saw my purple & gold socks/shoes under the door of the bathroom stall, it was bad.
