Since the Lawrentucky Wildhawks have this game firmly in hand, I'm going to sit in my office and drink Maker's on ice while listening to this song
and crying uncontrollably, thinking of Brad Underwood and his family, in tears, boxing up their belongings, waiting for the taxi to take them to the airport, calling to say goodbye to lifelong friends in the Manhattan area. The bubble wrap around the pictures can't hide the pain of once belonging - belonging to a school and a community that once embraced them and now discards them like a western union receipt in a receptacle/floor in Dillon's.
Goodbye Brad. Goodbye Manhattan. Goodbye Kansas State University Men's Basketball team. After all, tomorrow is another day.