National Champions Baby

So, I am thinking that Indianapolis would have been a good place to be last night. The first Florida team to ever win the Final Four is my very own alma mater. Yeah, one of my favorite jobs was to sweep the floors of the O'Connell Center after our basketball games. Doesn't sound like fun? Well, did you know that I also opened the door for a very drunk Rod Stewart? And one of the Oakridge Boys threw me one of his guitar pics? And I got to get up real close and look at Sting's muscles (that one was my favorite). I never met any of our basketball players at the time, but they didn't win me a national championship, did they? My football players did, though. Such happiness that I could have these both happen in my lifetime. All congratulatory remarks are accepted and appreciated. (especially from the husband) :)