Between the last week of classes and a mountain getaway with the family, I nearly lost sight of my true purpose here: getting folks interested in college football. In my absence, one coach has been fired and half a dozen bowl games have been played. And yet, I don't feel like I've missed much.
I was, however, reminded why college football matters. Saturday night, my family and I atteneded a dinner show. Packed uncomfortably close in an auditorium more barn like than theatre after a long day of sightseeing and shopping, I felt cranky, to make an understatement. I began questioning my every decision from why I agreed to come to this hillbilly show in the first place to why I thought spinning my wheels in grad school would be a good idea.
Then the band played Rocky Top. My mood elevated instantly. I couldn't stop smiling, sang along, and shook my invisible shaker in time with the added in 'Woo!' I felt centered and absolutely blessed to be able to spend the holidays with my family. The performance may have lasted two minutes, but the effect lasted all weekend.
Wednesday, December 22, 2010
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