Last night when I took dinner, Coach Dunn was sitting on the front porch step. I had intended to leave dinner on the porch, but he was there. He told me to sit down and said he wanted to talk to me. Thinking we were going to have a deep conversation, I hugged him and sat down. "What do you want to talk about?" I asked. He replied, "Does Bruce think we're ready for the game?"
I started laughing- mainly from relief, I guess. Still the competitor, still the coach. He won't be there in body tonight, but he'll sure be there in spirit pulling for the Rebels and wanting to know the inside scoop.