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I'm expecting the "real Miami" to crush "fake Miami"; but I am sending the girls to their grandma's house for a sleep over just in case I need to start throwing ****. My sons are staying with me and putting up with my immaturity. They gonna learn.

Alright, I'm hyped. I did good all summer not to get overly-excited but you just had to go and drop a podcast in the 11th hour.

"My kids hate football" My kids don't like seeing daddy losing his ******' **** every Saturday either.