In an age when so many suffer from sports adhd it feels so enriching to care about this generation’s Irish lads. I still see them as students at the school of our lady who toil and battle for our appreciation. At 78 I am still moved to watch them sway in sync at the end of every contest, win or lose, as they sing the Alma mater along with the student body. As the final words emphatically affirm, we LOVE thee, Notre Dame.
Corny right? It still feels good.
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