Mother So Dear

My wife’s uncle is a Wake Forest grad. I’m an Ole Miss grad.

As such, most of our calls involve talking about how great we hope our teams will be this year, and setting unrealistic expectations. They typically come crashing down for us both about halfway through the season, when we start looking ahead to the next. It’s a cycle that has repeated year after year. Sometimes we get lucky and have a fluke of a great season. But most of the time, it’s just he and I, talking about tomorrow and how great it will be.

Hope springs eternal.