Coach asked me to update you on this week and the game tonite. Those Titans never stood a chance.
Coach told us a story before the game. Seems there was a fella named Rocky who was injured real bad in Vietnam 40 years ago this week. He was a Noter Dame guy who worked and worked to be a pro football player. Coach told us that he was a almost perfect model for us. He was slow, small and weak like us. But he said that if we worked real hard-harder than John McCain did at trying to be President-we could win a few games. It was really hard for us to hear the part after he talked about Rocky making it in the NFL. I think I heard him say something about Rocky being helped by the best teamates that have ever played football, but I can't be sure. Something about a Mr. Rooney too.
I really want to be a Brown. Even though I miss Ma and my Dog, I don't want to go home to Salineville Ohio and count the coal trucks as they go by. And if I'm a Brown, maybe Bambi will give up her dream of being a "swimsuit" model and settle down with me.
Could you have Mr Botkin call me just in case football doesnt work out?
Your friend
Sean O'Grady
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