texts: I know.  Sorry I threw a scare into our lives there -- </s> <s> Don't worry about it -- I never told you what I thought of that memo either -- </s> <s> Well, no you didn't --
labels: You lost your head, it happens.  I'm so fuckin jazzed!  Listen. I'm going to have to fly to Chicago tomorrow, how 'bout if we meet in the Dallas airport and we all fly into New York together for the draft?