ahem

Well, possibly that last post was published a trifle bit prematurely. As I'm sure you are all aware, the Terps were not victorious. Instead, they were literally trounced by the Hokies. It was a hellacious game. Graydon and I both cried into our bottles (his milk, mine beer), and I'm sure Scott Johnson was drowning his sorrows too, coastal NC-style. Not our finest hour. But never fear, we still have a chance to win the ACC. And we will! Maybe. (Probably not).

Gray shook off the loss like a man and spent the next day rolling around his Grandma's front lawn. It was his first experience with the fall foliage, and he took full advantage. We only managed to get a few pictures before he started trying to eat the leaves and we had to pluck him out:

Look at that face. Is that the kind of face you want to disappoint? I didn't think so. Get it together, TERPS! Or else, JC might become REALLY insufferable.