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Wednesday, August 13, 2008
He Didn't Even Know
When he took me for a drive today, to show me his old stompin' grounds. The place he taught for the first five years. His apartment where he lived before he was married. The hospital where they went to pick up their adopted son.
And then he drove me to the campus. And we got to see the golden dome.
And the Touchdown Jesus.
And he didn't even know I'm a fan of Charlie Weiss and the Fighting Irish.