I tasted spring - the cupcakes and pizza and polish sausage. From the fall, I had turkey and dressing. It was mouth-watering. And I had cabbage and turnip greens.

We picked three-man so we could spray their helmets red, white and blue, for America.

That's to go for tonight. Everything is delicious.

I knew she was a good player. None of the posts in our district are like that. She's a tough player.

There were still times I was nervous. Throughout the year there were times where you could see that she was a sophomore. But I thought she stepped up to the plate really well. Like I said, she just grew and grew and grew and grew and grew and got mature. Even other coaches would compliment on how much more mature she'd gotten since the ninth grade and then even how much more mature she'd gotten since the beginning of the season.

She has no fear of anything. I could picture her skydiving, I could picture her doing anything. She is fearless, which is good. Sometimes it can bad, but it's more good than it is ever bad.