Just A Simmer In The Wind

They came.

They played.

They conquered.

I slept.

Yes, due to the vagary in my routine caused by two twelve-hour night shifts in a row, I missed the Irish turning down the heat on the Boilermakers from Purdue.

As my daughter said, “Notre Dame kicked butt.”

While I counted sheep.

So, in honor of the game and the performance I didn’t see, once again it is time to raise our voices high!

Oh, and Stanford University? Your proverbial butt is ours!

Next week.

Be there or be totally square!

Cheer, cheer for Old Notre Dame
Wake up the echoes cheering her name,
Send the volley cheer on high,
Shake down the thunder from the sky,
What though the odds be great or small
Old Notre Dame will win over all,
While her loyal sons are marching
Onward to Victory.

Gee, maybe I’ll go have a Boilermaker (the alcoholic kind) after work tomorrow morning in celebration……