I woke up this morning nursing some phantom ankle pain...no doubt due to an Elliot/E.T. psychic link with Kellen Moore. Tomorrow, however, I believe I'll wake with an extra spring in my step and a song in my heart (the song: "Centuries" by Fallout Boy...my heart has a terrible taste in music), for tomorrow Boise State's fall camp begins in earnest. Most importantly, OBNUG is still (tentatively) welcome on the premises...so we'll be able to cover fall camp from a first-person perspective, rather than the 3rd person, sweeping up Dave Southorn word crumbs perspective. Alas, we will not be represented at tomorrow's practice and interview session (veterans in the morning, newcomers in the afternoon), but this weekend, I'll be there with bells on—so what if it's my kid's birthday?
Boise State fall camp starts in the morning. IN THE MORNING.
