Watched the Tiger's clich at TGI Friday's in Novi, Michigan. Never been to a TGI Friday's before and maybe never will again, but that one I'll aways remember. Packed house. Families, loners, black, white. Everyone glued to the tube as the Tiger's brought it home. Fantastic stuff.
Cruised over to dad's after for the UM game. They put a beat-on. Penn State was down to the 9th string QB, a kid named "little Billy", who looked like he was sporting a load in his football pants. Who wouldn't? The D this year is INSANE. Crushing, swarming, ugly. But Mario, we need ya. Soak that knee, pal and be ready for OSU. Considering a trip downtown to catch the Lions today, but might get back to work. We shoot tomorrow in LA and Ben (the talent) needs something to say.
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