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Our differences

Dave and I are very similar-we enjoy the same type of humor, like the same food, type of clothes, movies, books, activities,politicians...pretty much everything--we are two peas in a pod...however, when it comes to this:

...there are some SERIOUS problems. We can't agree on football teams. He is blue to the core, and I, well I am a U of U, Skyline Eagles, UW Husky fan. Sometime, just for fun, ask Dave what he thinks of my high school! So I ask this, what is so great about BYU(yes, that is the Y on UW's field)????He has 2 degrees from the UW and yet couldn't manage to give them an ounce of support. It was a great game---I actually watched 1/2 of it (that is saying a lot for me...)---my heart goes out to the DAWGS---so so so close!

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Natallee said…
GO UTES!!! GO Eagles!!!
Alldredge said…
YEAH, Go Utes and Eagles! Sorry Dave, BYU's going to LOSE to our UTES!!
The Dillon 6 said…
I don't even think I need to tell you how we feel...
JamieBean said…
What ISN'T great about BYU???
JamieBean said…
I'm PROUD of you Dave!!! GO BYU!!
JamieBean said…
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Rise and Shout the Cougars are out!
RAH, RAH, RAH, RAH, RAH!
Go Cougars!
Ranked # 15, baby!
So glad to hear you haven't corrupted Dave and that he holds true!
Terra said…
Hey stranger! Looks like you guys had a great summer. Call us next time your in town. Jeremy and Dave can talk about how great the Y is in their fantasy world while we cheer on the U to victory!
Anonymous said…
I'll have to say in the college football department neither Andy and I really care (don't tell Grandpa Ence!!) perhaps that is the only way a Ute can be happily married to a BYU Alum!!

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