Anyway, seconds before this picture, he struck out one Mr. Seth Smith, who attended the University of Mississippi. So at baseball's highest level, it all came down to one final round of State vs. Ole Miss. Kinda cool, huh? And yes, I am fully aware that no one else really noticed or gives a shit. And congrats to my hometown D-III Millsaps Majors for getting some pub around the net today. You know them, they're the team in purple that just will not tackle. (SATURDAY'S A RUGBY DAY!!!)
Yep. That's them.
And finally, I'm trying to watch an entertaining evening of my Broncos on the ESPN, but it's turned into a Farve-centric Farve-tacular on Monday Night Favre-ball. We get it. He's a legend. Trust me, I've had to keep up with him since I was in Jr. High and he was at USM. I've played against his high school, one of my friends swears he sees him at church occasionally, etc, etc. I am well aware of his legendary NFL stature. His wife's story is certainly inspirational (his gangbanging sister...not so much). It's just a little overdone in true ESPN sports-ENTERTAINMENT style. The constant highlight reels going to commercials, the shots of cheeseheads in Mile High. Ugh. I feel like I'm rooting for the Washington Generals or the bad guys in a wrestling match or something.
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