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Jack_John_Mark
¿Cómo está usted?
Yep. Yesterday he had his first snap off his left leg! Exciting stuff
But it is Mark's scrap-book that he'll be able to show his kids and grandkids. Not just anybody has an uncle that is the HC of a Top 10 winningest program and can provide this opportunity. Bo gets paid either way.
in the last 2 games with Pelini at Center 2/13 drives with a TD (15.38%), Reeves 9/11 drives with a TD*(81.82%).
You could go with "I hate Bo Pelini and Barney Cotton. No matter what happens, I will still hate Bo Pelini and Barney Cotton. Nothing they do is ever good, right or acceptable. They have never made a right call, developed ANY player, coached a good game or improved the program from where it was when they arrived. Even if Nebraska wins it all, it will be because the entire of college football is garbage and Nebraska got lucky in a down year. Regardless of any successes I will never waiver in my hate for Bo Pelini and Barney Cotton."
You know, say what you really feel.
in the last 2 games with Pelini at Center 2/13 drives with a TD (15.38%), Reeves 9/11 drives with a TD*(81.82%).
Sorry Tom but Pelini see these same stats and knowing this, the only conclusion can be his loyalty to family/friends is stronger than his loyalty to the program that is paying him millions.
Don't see any way to defend that. Whether it is stated in with stats or satire it makes no difference. And calling everyone that brings it to light extreme haters really doesn't do much for your position either.
My position? My position is this: Jesus christ, come up with something new!
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Agree with Tom here
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