They didn't flinch.
I watched that entire game with a sense of pure calm because I knew they wouldn't flinch. The ride is different this year. The other shoe hasn't dropped. Even the 17 times that game felt like it was going to get away from them, I was calm. I didn't stop believing. This year is different. This year is more.
They are the best of us.
Steve. Aeneas. Jaden. Christian. Mitch. Would you have expected any of these to step into the brightest January lights to this point? No. This team carries each other, though. They carry the man next to them and his weaknesses. His pain. His discomfort. They forget their own and carry the man next to them. When the man next to you is ready to battle for you, everyone walks the wall together. It's an unselfishness and work ethic that's missing from greater society. If the world were more like this football team, it would be an incredibly better place. That's why I've been able to lose myself in them for 60 minutes each week. Yes, 4 Quarters of Fuck You Football is better than the reality we live with as regular humans on a day to day basis.
That's what sports is for so many. An escape. A break from bills, to do lists, hospital visits, vehicle repairs, all the things. This team is showing us all things are possible. Neutrals find Notre Dame "likable." Guess what? My grandfather came to his country from Italy and found them likable. Our family has found them likable since 1936. Suddenly the rest of America is having a look at Notre Dame Football in a different way. In a sport that is over 150 years old, a coach that doesn't look like all the rest of the coaches who've been there is going to the National Championship. He doesn't sound like the rest of the coaches. He doesn't make you feel like the rest of the coaches. He's our guy. He's Notre Dame's head coach. Marcus Freeman. "Act like you've been there before."
We get one more evening with them. The biggest evening of them all. Nobody could have possibly imagined it. For over three decades, January was reserved for disappointment and heartbreak. For the closing of recruiting classes leading up to the first Wednesday in February. Now January is creating memories that will last a new generation of Notre Dame fans a lifetime. January is creating new Notre Dame fans. Out of thin air, who have often rooted against them, but have decided that they like this coach. They like this quarterback. They like this TEAM. That is what they are. A group of individuals that compile one unit. They're the sum of many parts. Nobody is bigger than the other. They don't flinch. They don't wait for the other shoe to drop, and when the shoe starts getting lower, they don't LET it drop. This year is different. This year is more. They are the escape, the hope.
They are the best of us.
In Notre Dame,
Jigga