In the Bleachers by Ben Zaehringer for September 06, 2010

I thought it was the touchdown celebration.

Colors should be burgundy and gold…coach is Shanahan…

How coaches are sadistic.

They don’t look that humiliated to me

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Waiten for that Gatorade dumping on your head, huh Coach!!!!

A new idea for the sheriff in Arizonia…

I think I had that coach.

I think that was my old Drill Instructor, Sgt. John Bassione, Platoon 3343, MCRD San Diego, 1966.

Human lyrics Songwriters: Flowers, Brandon; Keuning, Dave Brent; Stoermer, Mark August; Vannucci, Ronnie Jr.;

I did my best to notice When the call came down the line Up to the platform of surrender I was brought but I was kind

And sometimes I get nervous When I see an open door Close your eyes, clear your heart Cut the cord

Are we human or are we dancers? My sign is vital, my hands are cold And I’m on my knees looking for the answer Are we human or are we dancers?

Pay my respects to grace and virtue Send my condolences to good Give my regards to soul and romance They always did the best they could

And so long to devotion You taught me everything I know Wave goodbye, wish me well You’ve gotta let me go

Are we human or are we dancers? My sign is vital, my hands are cold And I’m on my knees looking for the answer Are we human or are we dancers?

Will your system be alright When you dream of home tonight? There is no message we’re receiving Let me know, is your heart still beating?

Are we human or are we dancers? My sign is vital, my hands are cold And I’m on my knees looking for the answer

You’ve gotta let me know Are we human or are we dancers? My sign is vital, my hands are cold And I’m on my knees looking for the answer Are we human or are we dancers?

Are we human or are we dancers? Are we human or are we dancers?

@legacyshooter—Semper Fidelis brother. I thought there was a common thread in the GT strip. Welcome home.