As some of you know, I just moved to Philadelphi. it was supposed to start snowing. Like a kid waiting for Christmas I started pacing, only around the city...waiting for the snow. naturally, I took a break at a brewery where I ended up chatting with two guys. When we started talking about where we are from, one guy said Tallahasse, Fl, to which I said, oh I’m sorry. He laughed and shrugged and said, “I’m actually a Gator.“ he went on to tell me his his dad is an fsu Professor and was so upset that UF had accepted him before he heard anything from FSU that he marched him into admisions and asked if they could do anything. They said, “yes, of course, but...” then turned to him and said that if he got into UF, well, he really should take that opportunity. So, he did! He’s the first in his family and is a proud 🐊🐊