Aside from Jack’s run and maybe Zaire Anderson’s Compete Drill, the Spring Game was… the Spring Game. With no Abdullah, not much Martinez and even less defensive oomph, we were left with three hours of pretty average football. But it was still football. And the weather was great. And if we all had the breezy confidence of this kid, we may all have been stretched out on the bleachers in this manner (space and bone health permitting). We don’t, though, so it was just him.
Naturally I wanted to get some mileage out of this great pic, so I decided to see what he might look like in other environments.
Just reminiscing about the closed-down local discount grocer, I guess
Not quite cheering on the Big Ten 10K finishers
Appreciating a sculpture
Another crappy canoe trip with mom’s side
He pulled off the color at least
One day…
More outdoor art appreciation
Draw me
Not even phased
In his natural habitat
A solid strategy
Animated
