Starless Night

The brilliant lights emanating from the stadium penetrated a foggy night that frescoed the ever starless Atlanta skies, making the streets for over a dozen city blocks appear as day. Written with an eerie glow across the familiar skyline, the message was clear: this is our house. Victory seemed inevitable.

THE SAFETY’S JOB IS TO KEEP THE RECEIVER IN FRONT OF HIM! HOW HARD CAN THAT BE?


Virginia Tech 34, Georgia Tech 20

There are no stars on a losing team.


p.s. I still love Tech football.
p.p.s. I also love photoshop.
p.p.p.s. I hate differential equations, and missing CSI.
p.p.p.p.s. I am indifferent to Yankees/Red Sox, and the death of Bambino’s curse.