Day in / day out I’m not a sports fan, but when teams from where I’m from or where I’m at are in the finals, I tune in - all the better in HD. Hooray for esse! SPURS WIN!!! And my alma mater is in the college world series! Go ‘Horns!

HORNS WIN COLLEGE WORLD SERIES!

You couldn’t shut up for weeks and weeks about how USC had it in the bag. Just because the school is in the backyard of your corporate parent’s theme park, that’s no excuse to downplay the blood, sweat, and grit of my alma mater, The University of Texas. I am so proud of those men out there, and I enjoyed paying my Chili’s tab to the USC cheering waiter with my Texas Ex charge card. I looked into that mass of orange bodies, their hands moving to “The Eyes of Texas” in unison and I remembered the sunny days on the bleachers at Memorial Stadium, the windy ass-cold days in late October (usually the Tech game, who knows why), and how that song was the backdrop to a moment where the students and the players and all the spectators knew that somehow an “us” was being created.

This Sunday Lauren and I headed down to the Greenbelt. Recently we had been making a habit of “doing something active” during the weekend versus just studying and working the day away. After this we went to La Feria on South Lamar and then home. After a shower and cleaning up we headed over to The League’s to visit and catch the puppy bowl.

Lauren and I

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