Parenthood, Pet Therapy, and Fireworks: One Night in the Life of a College Football Fan (Part 2)
Parenthood, Pet Therapy, and Fireworks
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Good morning! We've got a long day of Bee One Gee football ahead of us. Let's get prepared by reading a few articles, shooting the shit, and talking ball.
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I know that I'm reusing words from last week, but it still matters:
A quick interstitial before the silliness. Millions of our fellow Americans have continued to go without food assistance, known as SNAP or food stamps for the past week because of the impacts of the month-long government shutdown. They might get food, but it depends on the courts and the government. If you have the ability to do so, I would ask that you give to your local food bank. If you don't know where your local food bank is, check here. The need is real. The moment is dire. Please consider doing what you can. It matters more than we can possibly know. Please go do good. It matters.
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Parenthood, Pet Therapy, and Fireworks
We're kind of phoning it in right now, if we're being honest.