Wednesday, October 28, 2009

The Forgotten Son

chose to attend Davidson. Then three of us visited. I could attempt to elaborate using words, but really and truly, pictures tell the story pretty darn well. Kid's living in a dream world and I really couldn't be prouder of him.

To a tennis player, love means nothing.

W.Woodrow couldn't cut it as a Wildcat.
He had to transfer to Harvard or somewhere else lame.

Apparently universities these days have swings.

The best part of this picture is that Mark was attempting to ruin it, by literally jumping in the background. I would argue: he's simply making it better.

North Carolina, be prepared to see a whole lot more of me over the next four years...

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