A respectable loss.
Honestly, I am so proud of my Utes.
They put up a fight against the legendary Trojans,
and proved that we really do belong in the Pac-12.
I mean really, we kept them under 20 points,
we had a chance to tie at the end of the game,
it was a good game.
C and I watched it with B and J Thorup,
and it was a grrrreat time!
We'll definitely be hanging out with them again soon.
You know what I love? When you are such good friends with someone that
even if you haven't seen them, or talked to them in awhile,
you can still have so much fun together,
and talk as if nothing has changed.
J and I have that kind of friendship.
We've known each other for 21 years
(that's longer than I've known my own sisters)
and we've been through so much together.
It was lovely to hang out with her and her darling husband,
they are perfect together and I love it!
Remembering 9/11/01
I was 11 years old.
In 6th grade.
Had absolutely no clue what the World Trade Center was.
And I was terrified.
It was a day I'll never, ever forget.
It's Rivalry Week (try saying that out loud...it's a struggle)
And as always...
Go Utes! Kill the kitties! (also known as: the school down south or BYU)
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