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Monday Morning Roll Call!

Gooooooodddd Monday Morning! Thought I'd start the day with an old-fashioned roll call. You remember those, right? The teacher would stand behind her desk, podium - (ok so I went to a private school) - and then she would pull out her olive green ATTENDANCE RECORD, her canary yellow #2 pencil and proceeded to call the roll. Ahem, so let's see who's present and who's sleeping it off, shall we?

Tarheels? PRESENT!!! This weekend's game against Duke was a battle of wills, grit and trash talkin'. Early on it was clear that we were in for a defensive fight - lead by Robert Quinn. But the Heels scored first blood with a beautiful field goal kick from #11 Casey Barth. There would be a 3 more of those kicks - a career-high 4 field goals! Let's not forget there was a touchdown courtesy of Jheraine Boyd, a crowd-pleasing (well the Carolina crowd anyway) INT caught by Charles Brown, Ryan Houston's career-high 164 yards rushing, Jon Cooper's offensive blocks, all culminating in a final score of UNC 19 - Duke 6!
 BlueDevils? - BlueDevils? - Absent. Hope you know this goes on your permanent record.
 Cowboys? PRESENT!!  Eagles?- Eagles? - Absent  Final score - Cowboys 20, Eagles 16
Panthers? Absent :( Saints? - Man, are they here or what? 8-0? Seriously???  Final score Saints 30, Panthers 20
Colts? PRESENT!! Another 8-0.  It was a come from behind sqeaker of a win - but hey a W's a W, right? Good job, Peyton. Texans? Absent. Final score Colts 20, Texans 17.

J-Fay? Baby Boi? Showtime? This is roll call!


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