He's got all the players behind him and they are playing all these instruments like frugal horns and shit and spurrier is walking along playing his harmonica. It's glorious.
Then the rest of the team comes out and behind them the sun rises over the clouds and the sunbelt is seen like no other time.
We finish the season. 9-3 and I don't get a black eye from my best ffreind
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