
"He was a lonely ghost uttering a truth that nobody would ever hear.
But so long as he uttered it, in some obscure way the continuity was not broken.
It was not by making yourself heard but by staying sane that you carried on the human heritage.
He went back to the table, dipped his pen, and wrote:"
Saturday, August 02, 2008
I'll admit it: I'm probably gonna cry today.
Right now, I'm streaming video of two of my childhood heroes, Redskins greats Darrell Green and Art Monk, as they are inducted into the Pro Football Hall of Fame. If Darrell, without a doubt my all time favorite athlete, cries during his speech as he's known to do, I will be crying uncontrollable joytears right along with him.

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