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Last night I dreamt I was outside the hurricane gymnasium and blake james was there smiling at me saying that I should lift my spirits. He wouldn't say it directly but it was implied that the BOT was going to fire Al Golden and he was trying to make me feel better by saying that without actually saying it if you know what I mean.
Then I looked in the windows of the gym as I was about to enter through one of the doors and I what I originally thought was my reflection, I looked closer and it was Butch davis on the other side of the door looking back at me.
I then woke up and literally started tearing up because the thought of the program that I so deeply love is in it's current position.
That's all, neg away I don't care i'm numb to it at this point.
Then I looked in the windows of the gym as I was about to enter through one of the doors and I what I originally thought was my reflection, I looked closer and it was Butch davis on the other side of the door looking back at me.
I then woke up and literally started tearing up because the thought of the program that I so deeply love is in it's current position.
That's all, neg away I don't care i'm numb to it at this point.