Took the family down to San Antonio for a couple of days. We went to see the Tigers play in the Alamo bowl. For the record, it’s 13 hours one way. Enjoyed the game, enjoyed the River Walk, enjoyed the time with the family in warmer weather. The drive, not so much.
We traveled all that way to watch my Tigers almost give it away. Putting a game into the hands of our defense to win is a bit like telling the wolf to watch the hen house. They got it done. Doesn’t matter how pretty I guess.
We were down in Mizzou end zone after the game. Little guy got to high-five the players as they left the field. He was stoked. Good times.
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