Friday Confessions

Dante and I alternate Fridays letting deprived Stoolies get shit off their chests.

This blog series is simply for confessions (and clicks).

I'll go first…

I graduated from Notre Dame in 1993, but I just sent my oldest son to the University of Alabama this year to hedge my misery going into the Ohio State game tomorrow.

GO IRISH! and/or ROLL TIDE!

If there's anything you need to get off your chest, then the comments are open.

Two Hail Marys, three Our Fathers, and slip a 20 in the collection box on the way out… All is forgiven.

-Large