So, last night I got an adequate amount of sleep; more than the usual 4 or 5 hours I typically get.
And... I had an odd dream of Muschamp leading our Texas Longhorns out onto the field and the crowd began roaring. Then, Mack came out and it grew incredibly silent. Pan to Muschamp, roaring again. Pan to Mack, silent again.
I woke up and was like... damn. This is getting a bit crazy.
In. My. Sleep.
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