The Mustangs are 5-8. If the season ended right now, I would remember it as the year of setbacks. Injuries, ineligible players, players who don't have heart. But, there are many more games and I'm praying for a winning season...more wins than losses.
I looked back at my posts from last year, so much good basketball news, and remembered that I should be the same supportive wife in victory and in hardship. I'm afraid I haven't been. Josh, I'm sorry. I'll do better. I'll be a better listener and put my "realism" asside and replace it with optimism when it's my time to talk.
I haven't been to a game since before Christmas because we are in a long stretch of road games. I really wanted to go to Springfield tonight, but I have a sick 10 month old and it's going to be around 10 degrees there tonight. Baptist Bible is the most racist place I've ever been to and I normally get very fired up when we play there. I mean, one year the student section just happened to dress like "gangstas" and yell "fried chicken and collard greens" when we shot free throws. I. Was. Hot. We won, but I was so mad.
Good story. Right.
I did read a great article yesterday about Coaches Donovan, Pelphrey, and Grant. I was sobbing by the end. I read it again was equally undone. You can read it here.
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