Aptly displayed on the bus, this was the mantra of our weekend and of our season. I already miss this team, and I am so glad we got to brainstorm unique knuck methods, binge on Kaitlin's snack reservoir, and reminisce during our last bus ride together! Oh, and Wells' black eye is pretty BA, much like the rest of our unpictured bruises. I'm so proud of all of you guys and I'm also so proud to know you (I know him! I know him!). Tears were worthily shed. Good luck and have fun next season! I'll for sure visit you guys. May the jokes and traditions be carried on (except for the one about my cookies).
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