Dear Coach Mark Richt.....

Dear Mark Richt (and the rest of the Georgia football team):

You're welcome.

I am positively 100% sure that the victory this evening over the much-hated Florida Gators is attributable mostly to my own tried-and-true superstitions.

These are the shoes I wore to the grocery store this morning.

With these socks. I'm sure there's such a thing as "overkill". Stay tuned.

These are the shoes I wore before my feet got cold. Literally, cold feet.

My pajama pants. I was tempted to wear them to the grocery store, but I do have SOME standards. Okay, one. Standard.

I know we were supposed to wear red today, and if I had been in the stadium, I would have. I figured since I was at home, the black one would suffice, as long as it had the "G" on it. Laundry is not my favorite thing to do.

My bracelet. Not a very good example of proper depth-of-field.

Earrings

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This may be the least comfortable bra in my dresser. But I was afraid to take it off until the game was over!

As the Bud Light commercial says about sports superstitions, "It's only weird if it doesn't work."

How 'bout them Dawgs.

Love,

Bragger