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Anonymous
>>10498 Beloved brother, do not let yourself fall into the melancholy of mediocrity as so many of our fellow men have. The days that I know you have dreamed of are coming quickly. All the many, many wrongs that have been committed will soon be righted.
All the many wrongs stretching back to when the Southwest Conference, that foul organization which fixated itself upon its flagship program at our expense, did not declare a conference champion in 1938 after we finished on top, or a poll system which declared that a 1-loss team which lost to a team we beat was national champions while we, undefeated, were not. Justice will be done for that day in 1962 in Austin when the referees jumped up and down, cheering, when the Razorbacks fumbled the ball on the goal line after having called back a touchdown the play before, or when they decided that a team not from texas could not be allowed to go to three straight cotton bowls in 66, handing the red raiders an impossible victory yes, even for the man who held the flag but did not throw it as he watched three Razorbacks get clipped as James Street dashed into the endzone; we will find retribution for the facemask on Calcagni which ensured that us bastard arkies wouldnt compete for a national title in favor of the whore of Austin, for the phantom interference which gave another texas team an undefeated season.
Even the despair caused by the acts of God will be made up in full. Atwater dropping that interception which wouldve ended the game, Stoerner tripping on Burlsworth as Neyland was beginning to empty, Jones dropping the ball before we could get the go-ahead field goal, Fish backing into the endzone after Meyer stood wide-eyed on the sideline.
All of it will be made up to us, and more. Rejoice, brother. The time which was so often within our grasp is now at hand.
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