Can I give you some advice?
Don’t let this eat you up. I’ve been through it time and again. I’ve played football a long long time. All kinds of different games, all kinds of different rules. This game’s beat me down over and over again. It’s about to it again. I’m gonna get fired for this.
Well, you never could’ve known what you were up against. You had no idea we could’ve run out of bounds like that. It’s literally, like nobody’s ever done that!
Nah, no excuses, no excuses. Biggest fumble in centuries, and we let it bounce out of bounds. That’s on me. I’m done.
And that’s okay, because that’s what this game does to me. This game hates me. I’m snakebit.
But that’s okay, because it taught me how good it can be sometimes to just let go. Walk away.
That’s the advice, I guess. Lord, I hope y’all make it. But just … don’t let it eat you up if you don’t.
We’ve all seen enough sadness in our time. No need for you to go off and make more of your own.
Life’s too long for that. You got a trillion tomorrows.
