grab the Kleenex

If you ever get the desire to see me absolutely bawl my eyes out...all you have to do is plug in a sports movie. Yep. Doesn't take much to get me going watchin' those movies. Remember the Titans, Miracle, Glory Road, We Are Marshall...well better grab a box of Kleenex before I sit down. I just got done watching Miracle; basically cried during the whole 3rd period. And I'm pretty sure that when I am watching that movie when I am 60, I'll still loose it ever time that Rizzo scores. Or when Julius and Bertier start yelling "LEFT SIDE!! STRONG SIDE!!!" You just can't write stuff like that! I mean, honestly, not even the most talented writer in the world cannot come up with things like that. Sports cannot be written. They surpass any love story in my book. Perhaps I am bias, but, if you really think about it...those movies are better than You've Got Mail, The Notebook, and any other chick flick out there.