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oh damn.. that's just plain wrong!
I've been up 36 hours trying to wear myself out so I can go to bed and be fully energized for the game. It's gonna be a long day tomorrow. Leave here about 9, kickoff at 7, party the whole time between, scream like hell for 3 hours, and then party thru the night in the French Quarter or drive the hour home and cry myself to sleep, depending on how the game turns out.
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