I didn't sense any give up, except when the coaches punted with 5:00 left.
I'm not climbing out on the ledge. But I will sit in this window sill. I'll take comfort in the fact that my coach doesn't wear a jacket with the word ROWING running down next to the zipper or make my team knock down a cinder block wall before running on the field.
Or say "Ohio" when he really means O$U.