It's about this time of year that I rise from the depression that encompasses me for the first 7 months of the year and start to hear the sound of sweet, sweet triumph.
It's a little voice in my head that sings oh-so-quietly:
Boomer Sooner, Boomer Sooner, Boomer Sooner, Boomer Sooner, Boomer Sooner, Boomer Sooner, Boomer Sooner, O-K-U.
I'm Sooner born and Sooner bred and when I die I'll be Sooner dead. Rah Oklahoma, Rah Oklahoma, Rah Oklahoma...O-K-U.
That's right, kids. The countdown is now within reach, meaning I can count the number of weeks to kick-off on two hands. 7 weeks from this Saturday my life's happiness begins.
I'm so ready for football season. I'm going to make t-shirts that say "Sam Bradford is my homeboy" and it's going to be awesome.
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Don't I have the coolest wife in the world?!?!?!?!
How much for the Sam Bradford t-shirt? I'm game.
I miss oklahoma and oklahoma football. not allowed to watch it as my husband is a huge wisconsin badger fan!
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