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Lee
I walk toward the stadium instead of driving across campus because my truck is out of commission. Talk about a shitty twenty-four hours. First, I get a call yesterday from the mechanic that my truck repair is a thousand dollars, which I don’t have, and then Coach Buxby called to tell me he wants to see me before my first class this morning. For what? I have no idea. This is the one morning out of the week that we don’t have an early morning workout, and I would’ve chewed off my left arm for an extra hour of sleep, but no one tells Coach no.
Our team is killing it this season. Correction: I’m killing it. Sure, the team is playing well, but it’s my arm and my eye as the quarterback that’s really making the difference. Hence why I’m here on a full ride scholarship. My first two yea
