When people here in the south comment in February how cold it is, Tracy just smiles to himself. He's from Canada. He knows there is cold, and then there is wicked cold. It's the same way that Me and my kids feel when someone says that their family is crazy. We just nod and listen to the wild story about Aunt So and So spilling the chowder or Grandpa getting worked up about something. We know crazy. And we like it. And so it is with LSU sports. You just don't know. Some of you do. We have brought you to Baton Rouge on gameday. Some have been in our living room and felt the tiny bit of crazy. I remember Evan running outside and howling at the moon, Bradley getting his blood pressure checked and then being ejected from the living room, or what kid hasn't sat by me and gotten the crap knocked out of him while I yelled Just Geaux (Wynston, Ryan, Tyler, Charlie, Kenny, and so many more) If you watch this clip, please notice that most of the plays are in the 4th, game on the line...I remember all of them. I know where I was. So, enjoy if you feel like it. I did. And if you are watching LSU and they are losing, don't go to bed. You never count those boys out.
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