I wish I had better words for the Florida Gators on this Senior Day.
It’s been ... a bit of a week in my neck of the woods. (Pro tip: Try to go through hurricanes at a time when your garage door that got destroyed by a fire is on the garage, rather than when the space left just has plywood on it.) And that has just added to what’s felt like a never-ending series of calamities of various provenance and magnitude in my life over the last few years.
I’m tired. Really, really tired.
But I thought today about just how tired Ventrell Miller might be.