48 Days and Counting...

No, no, no, not till Cary comes back from Honduras. I mean that's an important event and all, but I'm talking about something WAY bigger and more exciting than that. Sorry honey bun...I DO love you to bits! I'm talking about AGGIE FOOTBALL SEASON people and before all you Aggie haters quit reading and click the "back" arrow on your toolbar, allow me to tickle your funny bone for a minute. Maybe it's because I've been on a country music kick lately (which reminds me of my days in The Holy Land) or maybe it's because my mom brought me a VERY VERY special gift today all the way from the Lone Star State...The Texas Football Magazine (cause you know they ain't got those in sweet tea country). And that magazine is BLEEDING in maroon coverage baby!!! I don't know what it is but I'm DYIN' for me some Aggie football ya'll! Despite our very tough road schedule (including a game HERE in Miami) I'm putting it all on the line and I say we take the Big XII this year. And NO, I'm not drinkin' the kool aid! I'm serious. I can't wait...I'm SO freakin excited I think my head just may fly off my body and do it's very own happy dance all the way to AGGIELAND! I've been on youtube all evening watching A&M videos that bring tears to my Aggie eyes and put a football sized lump in my throat. As if my maroon blood needed to get any more homesick!