martes, abril 05, 2005

Born and Bred

Go Heels!










(Wish I could have been there to take some pictures myself, but I'll just have to settle for these I got off of NYtimes.com and planetquake.com.)


Hark the Sound

Hark the sound of Tar Heel voices
Ringing clear and true.
Singing Carolina's praises.
Shouting N-C-U.
Hail to the brightest star of all
Clear its radiance shine
Carolina priceless gem.
Receive all praises thine.



My alma mater.


I'm a Tar Heel Born

I'm a Tar Heel born
I'm a Tar Heel bred
And when I die
I'm a Tar Heel dead.
So it's Rah, Rah, Car'lina-lina
Rah, Rah, Car'lina-lina
Rah, Rah, Car'lina-lina
Rah! Rah! Rah!

(Ok, I can't lie...way back when I was a child, I pulled for the devils...then I came to my senses...I'm ashamed to admit it...but it's true...I was young and naive...now I can move on)
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