Monday, October 24, 2011
Notre Dame baby
As I look on the field, I see football players dress in gold uniforms with green writing jog on to the field, encouraging the thousands of fans to scream and cheer louder. Around me, people are yelling as loud as they can. Yelling so loud that the veins in their throat are bulging out. A crowd like this one can only be for one event: a Notre Dame home football game. Looking on to the field, a pang of excitement rushed through me. Excitement in knowing that this is where my want to be for my college years. The scent of greasy food lingers in the air mixed with sweat and bad bo. But none of this mattered to me. All that mattered was watching the football game and screaming as loud as possible with the rest of the crowd. Nothing at all compared to that Notre Dame game.
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