As I sit watching the Tigers, I realize how little I’ve learned in 2+ weeks moving into this new house.
You see, we didn’t watch TV at all until this past Tuesday. And in those two weeks, oldschool and I felt a vacation-like peace emanating all around us. We watched the Grand River flow, listened to the radio, and didn’t give a fuck.
But now, I’m back – to being the same force-it schmuck that gripped his team so tight no Ralph magic could possibly get through.
But alas, I must let go. Ever since Hillary Clinton finished off the DNC with such hope and inspiration, after Michelle Obama, Elizabeth Warren, and Bernie Sanders lit my fire – I’ve been determined not to let them down. Maybe the best way to accomplish that is by continuing to believe, irregardless of the outcome…