Facing a North Carolina squad decimated by 
Amen, coach. Amen.
Oddly enough, that was almost a carbon copy of what I mumbled stumbling out of a bachelor party in years gone by that featured tequila, farm animals, tequila, power tools, tequila and an exotic dancer/grandmother who answered to the name “Misty”.
So, yeah, I understand exactly what the coach was inferring.
Butt post?
Pocket tweet?
Truer words have never been spoken. Let’s all be thankful that Coach Miles isn’t afraid to stand up for what he believes in.
Hopefully that is what the Republican establishment will be saying after the election when their hand picked PUPPETs fail at the polls.
The scary thing is I’m sure it made perfect sense to Les … although he’s removed it.
(Farm animals? Power tools?)
That is tweeterese for my balls are getting an amazing scratching and I just farted.