Seven is a great movie.
Seven is the number of perfection or something like that.
Seven ate nine.
This is your official notification that I'm thrilled to the bones (you care) Georgia football is back next Saturday in what should be one hell of a game. In the spirit of my spirits-induced spiritedness, I give you this, my quick and slurred thoughts on the game:
Georgia and Clemson both possess the offenses and the quarterbacks to....
To hell with pretend analysis and to hell with Clemson! Glory, glory to ol' Georgia! I think we can win. I'm tippsy. Gurley should run all over Death Valley. What do you think? Give your insightful thoughts or drunken cheers, if you'd be so kind.