Melanoma and Me

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Monday, April 03, 2006

A moment of your time if I may,

IT'S GREAT. TO BE. A FLORIDA GATOR! SAY
IT'S GREAT. TO BE. A FLORIDA GATOR! SAY
IT'S GREAT. TO BE. A FLORIDA GATOR!

What a dominating performance that was. I mean, it was a total beatdown.

Joakim Noah is a mighty beast whom none can stop, or even hope to contain.

Hey Jenn, sorry that Karl can't afford to take you out to the nice dinner now, because the Gators not only won me a lifetime memory of hapiness, but this year's NCAA pool.

And to all of you who wanted to win your pools, you should know by know that you need to pick the Gators.

WooHoo! Not even cancer can make me sad tonight!

2 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

If you're not a gator you must be gator bait!!!

What a thorough ass kicking that was. Great night!!

9:43 AM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Congrats, Kyle, and you, the Gators. Your chant will forever live in my memory . . . considering how long and loud Kyle chanted it on one of the most memorable days of my life. . . .

9:58 AM  

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